Chapter 234: King Yang Di Dies, Yuan Meng's Fate Collapses, Liuli Lantern Gains Another Dragon Clan Slave
Pillars of blood shot up into the sky, dyeing the clouds red and filling the Ganye Temple area with the pungent smell of blood.
Everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by the scene at this moment. They were shocked, unbelievable, and unbelievable...
King Yang Zhai also opened his eyes wide. Blood overflowed from his body, and blood pillars erupted uncontrollably. His eyes were full of disbelief.
He was beheaded, and the sword energy that penetrated his body made it impossible for him to repair his body. Blood sprayed out, and life was flowing...
An Le's sword was too stunning and terrifying, as if it was a sword fused with time, it was simply difficult to compete with.
King Yangzhai never thought that he would be killed by a Nine Realm.
Anle's final burst of power was beyond the scope of his knowledge. As a strong man in the Ten Realms and Two Disasters, he belongs to a group of people who stand at the top of the world today.
However, he suffered a great disaster today.
"The power of time?" King Yangdi muttered.
If what he felt was correct, Anle's sword that merged into the long river of his soul contained changes over time.
It turns out that this is the most powerful power that Anle has control over? !
King Yangdi looked at Anle with complicated eyes, and his mind was in turmoil.
Although he was full of unwillingness, this unwillingness could not change anything after all. He raised his hand and covered the wound. The blood in the wound continued to spill like a waterfall, and his burly body began to shake.
An Le's sword melted the soul into the river. The sword he slashed not only cut off the physical body, but also cut off the soul of King Yang Di.
King Yangdi knew his situation very well.
With such a sword, even the person who bears it will feel a sense of astonishment while being unwilling to do so.
King Yangdi let out a breath of turbid air. He covered his wound, sat down, and panted heavily.
He didn't want to struggle in vain. It was meaningless. His family knew his situation. Anle's sword just now had completely cut off all his hopes of life.
"That's awesome."
King Yangzhai's wound was bleeding, and he looked at Anle with complicated emotions.
The aura around Anle's figure was floating, and it was quite a burden for him to strike out with such a sword.
The long river of the soul can indeed carry the long river of time, but... there is a limit.
After all, today's spiritual river, according to the rank of the Heart Sword, can only be regarded as the ninth realm spiritual river, and has not yet reached the tenth realm. Therefore, the power of the real time river that can be carried is limited.
However, as Anle's ultimate trump card, it is still acceptable.
King Yangzhai who can kill the ten realms and two disasters means that Anle can basically kill the other ten realms and two disasters.
His face was slightly pale, and Anle's energy was still quite consumed. However, he was very excited, and the surprise this test gave him was obviously huge.
Let Anle's trump card increase.
"I actually have no grudges with you. Unfortunately, our positions are different...otherwise, I would really like to get to know you."
The vitality in King Yangdi's body began to be cut off continuously.
He said calmly.
An Le was startled, as if he didn't expect that King Yang Zhai would actually say such words before he died.
"I am a military general of the Yuanmeng Empire, and I am in a different camp and position from you... This is an essential problem, but I also have another identity, as a weapon maker."
King Yangzhai said.
Weapon Master... Anle nodded. He had heard of some of the deeds of King Yangdi. This King Yangzhai was the master of forging weapons in the Yuanmeng Empire, and he was in charge of the forging camp.
Many high-quality weapons owned by the powerful men of the Yuanmeng Empire came from his hands.
"I know that you once worked with Wang Yansheng to create a first-grade Yan Gui Nest."
"I also know that Wang Yansheng's ability to forge the most precious sword must have an inseparable relationship with you... That's why I have always planned to talk to you and want to share and discuss some things about forging weapons with you."
King Yangdi sat on the ground and said with a bitter smile: "It's a pity that there is no chance."
Anle didn't say anything. His stance was different. He wanted to sit down quietly and talk about forging soldiers over wine. How easy was it?
However, when Anle thought about it carefully, it was indeed a pity.
Anle is not someone who knows nothing about forging weapons now. He once cast Yan Guichao in Jianchi Palace and has his own understanding of forging weapons. If he can have a detailed conversation with a master forging weapons like King Yangzhai, he can also It is really possible to achieve a breakthrough with Zhubing and go further.
"Senior, I also respect you as a master of weapon casting, but it's a pity that the way is different. Besides, the purpose of this trip is to force me into a desperate situation. Now that I have achieved this result, I can't blame anyone for anything."
An Le said.
"No complaints." King Yangdi nodded.
King Yangdi smiled: "If there is an afterlife, I would still like to be a simple and pure soldier-caster."
An Le's black hair was flying vigorously, and his eyes were twinkling. Hearing the words, he nodded solemnly: "If you keep thinking about it, there will be echoes. Seniors can do it."
King Yangdi took a deep look at Anle.
Such a monster is really terrifying.
The Yuanmeng Empire... may not be as easy to dominate as you imagine. Even if His Majesty is a monster, if you encounter another monster... it is really difficult to judge the future.
"gone."
King Yangdi took another breath, and his breath began to get weaker and weaker, and finally, it was completely lifeless.
His head suddenly dropped, and he left without support.
It was quite free and easy to leave.
Boom!
As King Yangzhai lowered his head, a majestic light rain suddenly began to splash in the sky above his head. This light rain was extremely intense and swayed over the entire Emei Mountain.
Anle, dressed in white, stood quietly, looking at the fallen King of Yangdi and the brilliant rain of light in the sky.
He whispered something softly.
"Good to go."
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King Yangdi has fallen!
At this moment, everyone's focus of attention has shifted.
That light rain was so intense, so colorful, and so dazzling that it was difficult for everyone to look away. It was the light rain of the death of a strong man at the level of a second disaster.
Hu Xuankong's death was at the bottom of the Canglang River, but after all, Hu Xuankong was not the real soul that died, but only fragments of the soul, so the momentum was not as terrifying as that of King Yangzhai's death at this moment!
The six-eared macaque hit the Buddha's golden body with a stick, which was full of cracks. Holding the black gold stick, he suddenly raised his head, with a bit of surprise and shock in his golden eyes.
The nine realms kill the strong men in the ten realms and two disaster levels...
If it were before, the six-eared macaque would not believe it, but now... when the real example was placed in front of him, all that was left in his heart was shock.
After living for thousands of years, this was the first time he saw such a monster.
However, in this era where the world is about to undergo great changes, the appearance of such a monster is not necessarily a bad thing.
The six-eared macaque was swinging the black gold stick and was in a very good mood.
The depression that was blocked by Lord Pudu has been completely released. The one who should be depressed now... should be Monk Pudu.
The six-eared macaque laughed maliciously.
At this moment, the face of Lord Purdue had indeed turned dark.
He really... believed in the evil of King Yangdi!
Did you agree to kill Anle to break the situation?
Why was he killed by Anle instead? And he died so happily...
If the situation cannot be broken, then Pudu...won't he suffer a serious crime?
He faced the six-eared macaque in the third calamity state. It was extremely difficult for him, but he still managed to resist with the use of lotus relics. Now... not to mention the extremely precious lotus relics were wasted, he might even end up here.
Even if Purdue World Honored One is a monk, he can't help but want to curse.
"Hahaha!" The six-eared macaque looked at the face of Lord Purdue and couldn't help laughing. It was really too funny.
Anle, dressed in white, looked at the fallen King of Yangdi calmly.
Although King Yangdi died, the power of the dragon vein he controlled still roared and roared.
Emperor Yuanmeng mastered the power of eight dragon veins in total, and dispersed the power of the dragon veins, enhancing the overall strength of the Yuanmeng Empire, and playing a huge role in the birth of the next generation of geniuses in the Yuanmeng Empire.
Zuo Xiang Boyan has a way, King Yangdi has another way...
The power of these scattered dragon veins is more of a kind of intention, not a real form. The real dragon vein forms are all under the control of Emperor Yuanmeng.
However, even if it is just the intention of the power of dragon vein, it is enough.
Above An Le's head, a golden dragon transformed from an invincible force emerged across the sky, roaring towards the sky, facing the fall of King Yangdi, and broke away, seeming to be struggling to leave and return to the dragon vein form, suppressed by the meaning of the dragon vein.
Two illusory dragons compete in the sky.
But now the invincible golden dragon has already transformed into a very domineering one. In just a moment, it will tear apart the dragon attributes transformed by the power of the dragon vein, and finally swallow them all.
Devouring a complete dragon vein again, the Invincible Golden Dragon seems to have undergone an even more bizarre transformation.
Anle stared at the invincible golden dragon, which had condensed from his weak childhood to the present invincible golden dragon, and now it was becoming more and more mysterious.
Maybe in the future, when his practice reaches its bottleneck, this invincible golden dragon can give him a big surprise.
After devouring the meaning of the dragon vein, Anle took away the most precious black-backed sword from King Yangzhai. Unfortunately, the most precious sword was damaged by the sword that was fused with the power of time.
However, even if it is damaged, it is not a big problem. It is made of a treasure material. As long as it is recast and recast, it can naturally return to the treasure level.
Don't look at Anle, who is now covered in treasures, but the value of the treasures is still immeasurable.
He tore open the space with his bare hands and put away the treasured black knife.
Anle stopped looking at the dead body of King Yangdi and stepped out. The silver armor in the sky was brilliant, attached to the body, jumped in space, and disappeared directly from the place.
When he reappeared, he was already at the side of the great Buddha who saved the World Honored One.
The Overlord Halberd in his hand was suddenly swung out, the blade of the halberd was shining brightly, entwined with sword intent, and it was like cutting open a scroll of mountains and rivers.
winter!
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It was as if the Big Buddha was struck by lightning. The cracked Big Buddha, which had been hit by the six-eared macaque, exploded directly.
The Lord Purdue looked pale, with his red cassock flying, and his palms clasped together.
"Amitabha……"
"Alchemy, almsgiver, let the poor monk explain."
Lord Pudu sighed.
If you make the wrong choice, you will have to face the price of making the wrong choice.
An Le smiled calmly, but had no intention of stopping. The attack continued, becoming more and more powerful.
On the other side, the six-eared macaque laughed and continued to attack.
The Buddha was beaten until his body was covered in blood soon after.
With one against two, one is the six-eared macaque in the third disaster realm, and the other is Anle, who has just killed King Yang Zhai of the second disaster...
In such a situation, how can the Lord Purdue contend?
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red cassock was completely dyed red. His body fell to the ground, the six-eared macaque fell, and the black gold stick was pressed down violently.
Because Anle killed King Yangdi, the six-eared macaque consciously couldn't lose face and couldn't let Anle do anything. Therefore, now he took action and went all out without holding anything back.
The Lord Purdue is completely unable to compete.
In the end, half of Vajra's physical body was hit by a stick and fell to the ground, bleeding into a pool of blood. However, even if he fell to the ground, Lord Purdue still clasped his palms together, maintaining the dignity that a Buddhist cultivator should have. Decent.
"Master Liu Er, do you want to kill him?"
Anle held the Overlord Halberd and asked from the side.
The grudges between Ganye Temple and Lianhua Temple are naturally clear to Anle. They have been fighting with each other for a long time. However, whether to kill Pudu or not depends on Master Liuer.
Anle is naturally inclined to kill, but after killing, it is still unclear whether the conflict between Ganye Temple and Lianhua Temple will be aggravated. Therefore, Anle left this decision to Master Liuer.
The six-eared macaque played with sticks and narrowed its eyes.
He held the black gold stick and raised his head to look.
But in the sky above Mount Emei, there was a brilliant Buddha's light, and the clouds were as brilliant as if they were rimmed with gold.
Two giant Buddhas appeared, and their powerful aura was turbulent.
This is the mental projection of the two powerful men in Lianhua Temple. It can be sensed from the Qi machine. The cultivation level of these two giant Buddhas are both in the three disaster realms, which is the greatest heritage of Lianhua Temple.
At this moment, the two came out together, no doubt to scare the six-eared macaque and save Pudu's life.
"Hey... I originally wanted to save Pudu's life. After all, we are all disciples of Buddhism. Old Ape, I don't want to do too much. Now it seems that you really don't take Ganye Temple seriously."
"If you do something wrong, you will be punished. This is the most basic principle."
"Buddhist eminent monks are no exception."
The six-eared macaque said, and after saying that, his whole body was full of anger. He converted to Buddhism and cultivated his character for so many years, but he still couldn't change his temper.
The hands covered with monkey hair grasped the black gold stick, and on top of the treasure, the energy vibrated.
The shadow of the stick swept up, like wind and thunder, and struck down the Buddha with a stick, killing Pudu.
Light rain splashes, accompanied by bursts of Buddha's light...
Lord Purdue was killed by a violent six-eared macaque. Perhaps he never thought that this place would become his burial place.
"If you don't accept it, come to Ganye Temple. If you have the ability, flatten Ganye Temple and surrender me, the old ape!"
"I heard that Lianhua Temple likes to subjugate demons. Old Ape, I am a demon. If you have the ability, come here!"
Holding a black gold stick dripping with blood, the six-eared macaque stick pointed at the two angry Buddha images in Lianhua Temple. However, after all, the two Buddha images did not make any move, but gradually disappeared with the death of Pudu.
Anle watched calmly, feeling quite happy.
He also knows very well that relying on his own strength, it is difficult to kill Pudu. Pudu is different from King Yangdi. King Yangdi shakes the power of the dragon vein and is restrained and suppressed by Shanhe Ding. Only Anle can find the perfect solution. Opportunity to complete the counterattack.
But Pudu would not be suppressed from the beginning. It was really impossible for Anle, the powerful Second Disaster expert in his heyday, to achieve an easy kill.
Even if you use the long river of the soul that carries the real time, it is difficult to do it.
The killing of King Yangzhai was achieved with the help of the right time, place and people. The three of them got together and cooperated with their own calculations to complete the killing.
As Pudu's body was beaten into a puddle of mud by the six-eared macaque.
At this point, this noisy battle began to come to an end.
In the final stage of the battle, there is not much suspense. The only one who is really still fighting is the little dragon in Beihai.
As Wang Yansheng swept out with his sword, Beihai Dragon Zhucheng was immediately beheaded and bloody, the dragon's blood was splashed, and he was defeated.
But in fact, the scene of King Yangzhai being beheaded and Pudu being beaten to death gave him a huge shock and excitement, making him lose the courage to fight.
This North Sea Dragon completely lost his fighting spirit and even lost the desire to continue fighting.
The fate of Yuan Ling, the Dragon Girl of the South China Sea, is still vivid in my mind.
If he continues to resist, the only thing waiting for him is death.
Middle-earth... is too dangerous, he wants to return to the sea!
Beihai Zhucheng only had this idea left, but unfortunately... even returning to the sea has become an extremely luxurious thought for him.
"I surrender!"
Beihai Zhucheng kowtowed and chose to surrender, just like the old dragon Aofeng in Xihai.
Between life and death, even dragons have the most basic survival instinct.
An Le floated down, the Void Armor disappeared, and the Overlord Halberd was stored in the storage space.
Falling in front of Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng, these two dragons no longer had the arrogance they had at the beginning.
Over the years, the Four Seas Dragon Clan has been isolated from the Middle-earth Continent, and neither of them knows much about the situation. They only know that the continent has been engaged in continuous wars for many years, and their cultivation has been exhausted. It is difficult for strong people to emerge.
The dragon clan in the Four Seas was not greatly affected. Therefore, many dragon clan looked down on the human race on the mainland.
Zhu Cheng was extremely arrogant when he first left Beihai, but today, in front of An Le, his arrogance was completely shattered.
"Surrender requires sincerity. I don't believe you, so I can only use other methods."
Anle looked at Zhucheng and Ao Feng and said calmly.
With a thought, a light floated out from the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows.
It is the magic weapon, the glazed lamp, that was given by the old heavenly master.
Li Qingchuan, a Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion, became Anle's Taoist slave because of the Glazed Cup. He only followed Anle's lead in everything.
At this moment, Anle once again offered the Glazed Cup to give the two dragons a chance to choose.
"Sacrifice a trace of true spirit and merge into the Glazed Cup, and you will be absolutely loyal to me."
Anle looked at them and said.
The implication was also very clear. This was the only chance for them to make a choice.
The old dragon Ao Feng from the West Sea changed his expression slightly.
The Glazed Cup of the Tianshi Mansion!
They had heard of the reputation of this magic weapon. Once a trace of true spirit entered the Glazed Cup, they would be unable to control themselves from then on.
Anle held the Glazed Cup in his palm and looked at the two dragons calmly.
Six-eared Macaque, Master Xuanzhu, Wang Yansheng and other ten-level strongmen all stared at the two dragons with sparkling eyes.
In such a situation, if they were unwilling to sacrifice their true spirit into the Glazed Cup, what awaited them... was probably skinning and cramping.
Dragons are all treasures, and skinning and pulling out tendons are nothing.
Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, sighed, and without hesitation, a trace of true spirit flew out from his eyebrows, like a firefly in the wilderness at night, or a dandelion flying in the spring breeze.
A trace of true spirit merged into the glass lamp, and a sense of restraint suddenly arose. An Le also had a connection with Ao Feng, and he could take Ao Feng's life in a moment.
This is the domineering nature of the glass lamp.
Although this magic weapon is not a treasure, its effects and functions are better than many treasures.
If it falls into the hands of evil people, this magic weapon may become very scary.
Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, chose to sacrifice his true spirit, and Zhu Cheng of the North Sea naturally did not resist. He obediently sacrificed his true spirit into the glass lamp. From then on, the lives of the two dragons would no longer belong to them.
Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng stood up and clasped their fists respectfully.
"Meet the master."
An Le nodded and put the glass lamp back into his mind space.
After collecting two Taoist slaves of the tenth realm, Anle's face did not show much joy.
In this battle, Anle gained a lot. Not to mention the breakthrough in his spiritual cultivation, the transformation of the heart sword into the long river of the soul was a great fortune.
Not to mention the killing of King Yang Di, a pillar-level strongman of the Yuanmeng Empire.
Anle knew that when the news spread, the world would be shaken!
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The stars were intertwined.
The star map spread out, covering the sky and the sun, extremely mysterious.
Countless stars fell, Lu Yishan sat upright in a wheelchair, holding a few stars in his palm, and looked calmly at Zuo Xiang Boyan, who looked a little embarrassed.
"Although you have broken through the tenth realm and used the power of the dragon vein, this is only a dragon vein after all, not the real dragon vein form and meaning. It is still a little bit worse to compete with the star map."
Lu Yishan said indifferently.
The clothes on the chest of Zuo Xiang Boyan were stained red with blood.
He shook his head and felt that Lu Yishan was difficult to deal with.
However, Boyan's goal was just to delay Lu Yishan. As long as he could delay him, he would win. As for other things, he would leave it to Lianhua Temple, many dragons and King Yang Di to deal with.
The power used this time was the top power that Zuo Xiang Boyan could mobilize.
The purpose was naturally to destroy Anle's efforts to repair the heart sword and cut off Anle's future.
Anle's threat was too great now, making Boyan see the Yuan Meng emperor in his youth, and even more evil than the young Yuan Meng emperor!
Therefore, Boyan would set up this killing game against Anle's practice with a big hand.
Suddenly.
Boyan's eyes narrowed, and his heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer. He was shocked and his eyes were full of disbelief. He turned his head to look at the west of Mount Emei, and saw the light rain splashing.
He seemed to see a burly figure, with a bitter smile and sigh, and then he dropped his head and died.
"King Yang Di..."
Zuo Xiang Boyan's heart was moved, and his whole body was trembling. Everyone's calmness disappeared at this moment, and his face was full of discomfort.
"How could it be so?"
"How could it be so!"
Zuo Xiang Boyan felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if a sharp knife was inserted into him, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.
King Yang Di is the pillar of the Yuan Meng Empire today. When the Yuan Meng emperor was sealed and not released, King Yang Di was the pillar that supported the Yuan Meng spirit.
"King Yang Di is a strong man at the level of the tenth realm and the second disaster, and he holds a treasure, so it is impossible for him to die easily... If he wants to leave, he can definitely leave."
"But today he can't leave, and he died here... King Yang Di."
Zuo Xiang Boyan was extremely sad.
He knew that Yuan Meng was going to change!
Lu Yishan looked at the star map above his head, and his eyebrows raised. He also sensed this change. The splashing light rain contained the strong breath of King Yang Di, which was naturally difficult to conceal.
King Yang Di was actually dead...
His eyes flickered. For a strategist, it was like suddenly eating an opponent's chess piece on the chessboard.
Although Zuo Xiang Boyan was full of sadness, his heart was shaken and he couldn't believe it, he was still quite rational and knew that the current situation was very unfavorable for Yuan Meng.
He immediately chose to get away, and the dragon vein roared, knocking away the suppressing stars, wrapped Boyan's body, and flew away.
Lu Yishan wanted to keep Zuo Xiang Boyan, but he really couldn't do it.
Boyan, who broke through to the tenth realm and was amplified by the dragon vein power, was definitely not weak. Lu Yishan didn't have the Mountain River Cauldron like Anle to suppress the dragon vein power, so he could only watch Boyan leave.
However, Lu Yishan didn't care, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Because the fall of King Yang Di had a huge impact, at least, the pressure from the Yuan Meng Empire would be greatly reduced.
Although Zuo Xiang Boyan broke through the Ten Realms, it can be said that he abolished King Yang Di, the Ten Realms, but the meaning is very different.
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Boom!
Yuan Meng Dadu, this extremely magnificent Dadu Imperial City, at this moment, experienced a violent turbulence, the earth shook, and a thick crack appeared on the city wall.
The guards on the tower were at a loss, and they were extremely shocked.
The vibration lasted for a while before slowly dissipating.
A mighty implication rose from Dadu, like the wail of a whale falling, and some of the aura collapsed, withering and extinguishing.
Many practitioners were shocked, and their eyes showed disbelief.
Because they recognized that this collapsed aura was the national destiny of the Yuan Meng Empire!
The fate of Yuan Meng actually fell a little at this moment?
How could it be so? !
Even when the Yuan Meng emperor was imprisoned in the ancient tomb of Mount Li, the fate of the country did not change at all.
But at this moment...
The fate of the country collapsed!
Many powerful people in the Yuan Meng capital are not stupid. They guessed something.
The only one who can use the fate of the Yuan Meng Empire now is the second tenth realm of the Yuan Meng Empire, King Yang Di.
Something happened to King Yang Di? !
The fate of the country collapsed. Did King Yang Di fall? !
As soon as this thought came up, it was like a storm sweeping the whole city. It was probably fallen, otherwise the fate of the country would not collapse!
The impact was too great!
The sense of sadness permeated the entire Yuan Meng capital.
Many powerful people looked at the dark horizon, their eyes were full of confusion, confused about the future of Yuan Meng, and begged the Yuan Meng emperor to break the seal as soon as possible.
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Mount Li.
In the underground palace of the ancient tomb in the mountain.
Nine dragon shadows intertwined and swirled around a burly body, and a majestic aura was spreading.
Suddenly, the figure slowly opened his eyes.
There seemed to be a trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes.
"King Yang Di..."
The Yuan Meng Emperor squinted and his heart was shaken. He could naturally sense the fall of King Yang Di.
He gave King Yang Di a dragon vein, which showed that he had a close relationship with King Yang Di. In fact, it was true. The relationship between King Yang Di and him was both a teacher and a friend. He could not achieve what he has today without the help of King Yang Di.
"Who is it? Most of the best people in the ten realms are now sealed in the underground palace. Therefore, with the strength of King Yang Di, there are only a handful of people in the world who can kill him..."
"Pu Ci and Pu Hang from the Lotus Temple? These two are both in the ten realms and three disasters. When they join forces, they are not weaker than the perfect ten realms. They can indeed kill King Yang Di."
"Or is it the Taoist Qingyun who is very hidden in Zhenwu Temple? The six-eared macaque in Ganye Temple? The demon king in Kunpeng Mountain?"
"King Yang Di is cautious and would not provoke these strong people."
"So... who killed King Yang Di?"
The Yuan Meng Emperor was furious. He thought that being trapped in the underground palace would not have much impact on the situation outside. Even if there was, it was within the tolerance range of Yuan Meng.
Because he was sealed, not killed, and he got the ninth dragon vein. After refining it, he could break the shackles of the world's practice for thousands of years and become the first person in thousands of years.
Therefore, his deterrence should not be weakened, but should be stronger than before.
But now he found out that he was wrong. King Yang Di was dead, and the deterrence of Emperor Yuan Meng had become a joke and empty talk.
"No matter who it is... When I break the seal and return to the world, I will take his head and sacrifice it to King Yang Di!"
Emperor Yuan Meng said in a low voice.
His eyes were bright, and the wind and thunder were intertwined all over his body. Countless ancient symbols seemed to be turned into chains.
He raised his eyes and looked outside the underground palace.
"It's almost time, I will be able to break this seal soon!"
Boom!
The power of the nine dragon veins surged again, struggling endlessly, causing the underground palace to tremble.
Around, the old Tianshi, the old swordsman and other veteran ten-level strongmen opened their eyes and looked at the Yuan Meng emperor whose aura was getting stronger and stronger.
These days, they can clearly feel the aura of the Yuan Meng emperor.
The speed of refining the ninth dragon vein in the Central Plains by Emperor Yuan Meng seems to be faster than expected!
Perhaps soon, Emperor Yuan Meng will be able to complete the refining of the ninth dragon vein... combined with the origin of the immortal monarch that permeates the empire.
Emperor Yuan Meng may really be able to break through the realm that no one has been able to reach for thousands of years and step into the eleventh realm!
At that time... who in the world can stop him?
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Layers of clouds and haze over steep mountains, and steep ravines overturn dangerous peaks.
On the top of a peak in Mount Emei.
Anle floated here, alone, with no one following him, not even Wang Yansheng.
He did not leave Ganye Temple, although his spiritual cultivation had reached the ninth realm and condensed the long river of the soul. It can be said that this trip to Ganye Temple was fruitful.
However, Anle was not in a hurry to leave. He planned to use the mental power that was diffused in Ganye Temple because of the heart fire pool to stabilize the long river of the soul.
At the top of the mountain, the violent wind blew and the grass and trees whistled and bent.
An Le was dressed in white, with his blood surging, practicing the Five Animals. The most basic Five Animals had no special blessing, and even no strange phenomena.
However, even the Five Animals, which were now so basic, were still very powerful.
When the tiger style came out, it was like a fierce tiger roaring at the mountain, and when the bear style appeared, it was like a fierce bear hugging the mountain...
In the deer style, his body was extremely agile, moving and turning, and it was difficult to catch.
It can be said that he was in a state of perfection. An Le's grasp of the Five Animals really reached the essence.
From the Five Animals to strengthen the body, to the Ancient Monster Five Animals, and then to the Five Animals to integrate the five internal organs, An Le gradually felt a sense of returning to nature. His body exuded a radiant luster, and his blood and qi covered his body. Standing on the top of the mountain to practice martial arts, he was like a god or demon descending to the earth.
After the body is forged, it is time to refine the soul. The long river of the soul emerges, and the sound of the river is clearly audible, as if it resounds in everyone's heart. A long winding river appears, capturing the spiritual power that overflows from the heart fire pool between Mount Emei.
For a long time, Anle gradually restrained his breath.
The white clothes fluttered, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, as if there were endless rays of light surging, and wind and thunder rolling and exploding in the dark.
Slowly opening his eyes, Anle exhaled a breath of fresh air.
After thinking for a moment, he took out a token, which was the Holy Realm Order given to him by the Saint Master.
The Saint Master said that when he has the power to defeat the tenth realm level, he can trigger the opening of the Holy Realm Order, and Anle's soul and body are both in the ninth realm, and he can condense the long river of the soul, which is enough to defeat the tenth realm.
Now, Anle can study this Holy Realm Order carefully.
ps: 8,000 words, I really doubt whether I am yang, my whole body is sore, and my head hurts... I am numb, please vote for the monthly ticket and the recommendation ticket.