Chapter 244: The Emperor's Power that Devours the Country's Destiny Appears, the Long River Turns Into a Sword, and the People Lift Him up to Slay the Evil Monster
The darkness that enveloped the capital of Xiliang seemed to have completely disappeared in an instant.
A brilliant golden dragon shadow hovered over the city that had been eroded by darkness, howling, rejoicing, and liberated.
This was the national destiny of Xiliang, freed from the dark state, and now extremely relieved and free. The dragon roared with a cheerful rhythm. Although the national destiny of Xiliang would soon collapse and disappear, at this moment, he was the most dazzling and eye-catching existence in the whole world.
Lu Yishan sat upright in a wheelchair, his black hair flying and undulating in the bloody wind of the battlefield.
He looked at the national destiny of Xiliang, which had retreated from the darkness and was once again covered with brilliant golden light, and a trace of emotion could not help but appear in his eyes.
He understood.
He understood why Anle continued to stay in the capital of Xiliang for so many days.
It was not to cooperate with him, Lu Yishan, to carry out internal and external cooperation, destroy the defense of Xiliang, and complete the easy siege.
But for this moment.
In order to purify the blackened national destiny, the capital of Xiliang, which is still shrouded in darkness, has a bright and clear world, and to give those people who have been turned into resentful spirits a chance of relief.
In Lu Yishan's opinion, it is definitely not easy for the young master to do this.
Because this matter is very dangerous, even if the young master has a strong cultivation, he is in the capital of Xiliang, and danger may come at any time and place, bringing an irresistible threat of death.
Especially that Gu Chenglin has obtained the inheritance of the netherworld, and even has the possibility of summoning the strong men of the netherworld, which undoubtedly increases the threat of death for the young master to continue to stay in the capital of Xiliang.
"Young master... righteousness."
"Such a person is the only candidate to unify the world and make the world unified."
"He is the real emperor."
Lu Yishan took a deep breath, a touch of respect appeared on his face, and the emotions in his eyes were very sincere and full. At this moment, even if Lu Yishan did not stick to the old relationship between Zhao Huangting and him, he would wholeheartedly assist Zuo Anle.
Such a young master, such a master... worth it.
Thousands of words converged into two words, worth it.
Not only Lu Yishan, many strong men also sensed the situation in the capital of Xiliang. They were not stupid, and they figured out the whole story at once.
Especially when they saw the strong man in the city flicked his finger and a puppet popped out, holding Anle's iconic Overlord Halberd to intercept and kill the fleeing evil demon Baiqi, they understood the identity of the strong man in the city who turned the tide.
Anle, the master of the seventh mountain of the Holy Mountain, the only master who participated in the disputes in the world!
A peerless genius who can fight across levels and rise like a comet!
The soldiers and practitioners in the Dali New Army were so excited that they almost exploded. Who is Anle?
He is their future king!
Now, he showed his divine power, risked his life, entered the capital of the Western Liang Demon Kingdom, and killed the world-famous Western Liang Demon Prince Gu Chenglin in the capital, causing the demon cultivators and evil cultivators in the Western Liang Demon Kingdom to be completely confused and lose their fighting spirit, allowing many soldiers to avoid the danger of death in the war.
It can be said that Anle played a huge role in this battle!
And now, he has saved the blackened national destiny of the Western Liang Kingdom, allowing the souls of the people who were killed by the Western Liang Prince Gu Chenglin and turned into resentful spirits to be liberated...
How can they not be convinced by such a kind person?
How can they not do their best to fight for such a person? !
"Fight!"
The military momentum of the Dali New Army, which was originally somewhat scattered, suddenly condensed into a ball, like a blood-armored war god, opening its mouth and roaring at the Western Liang Demon Army who were still defending the city!
The terrifying sound waves, like ripples and waves, slapped open and hit the walls of the capital city fiercely.
Of course, it's not just the new army of Dali that is excited.
Everyone in the Flying Tiger Army, commanded by Li Youan, is also extremely excited.
They have fought the most with the Western Liang Demon Army, and many of their comrades have died at the hands of the Western Liang Demon Army. It can be said that the Flying Tiger Army and the Western Liang Demon Army are irreconcilable.
Anle holds the Tiger Talisman of the Flying Tiger Army. It can be said that he is already the Grand Marshal of their Flying Tiger Army. Therefore, how can they not be excited when their Marshal does such a feat!
As a famous military force in the world, the Flying Tiger Army is now more powerful with its military strength condensed!
Li Youan's eyes flickered and shone. At this moment, he was filled with mixed feelings. He never thought that Anle's growth was so fast.
It was only not long ago that the Tiger Talisman of the Flying Tiger Army was handed over to Anle.
"Perhaps... this is the real prodigy. Compared with such a prodigy, I, Li Youan, have become much more ordinary."
"Now, I may not be able to stay in the ninth realm any longer. I have to find a way to break through the tenth realm... otherwise, I will not be able to keep up with the pace of the young master."
"Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan, and Boyan have all broken through the tenth realm. If I don't break through again, I will be left far behind, the legend will fall, and I will become a laughing stock."
Li Youan murmured with his hands behind his back.
Wang Banshan, the third master of the Academy of Literature beside him, listened to Li Youan's murmurs silently, with an extremely strange expression on his face.
You, Li Youan, have become a laughing stock?
The legendary champion who is famous all over the world, the Marshal of the Flying Tiger Army, can become a laughing stock? Who dares to laugh?
How many practitioners in the world can step into the tenth realm? In this era, there are only a handful of them.
Even if you, Li Youan, can't break through the tenth realm, who dares to laugh?
However, Wang Banshan complained in his heart, but he could understand Li Youan's mood, which was a sense of anxiety.
Being surpassed by a monster like Anle is understandable, because monsters...
However, being surpassed by people like Wang Yansheng, Boyan and Lu Yishan, Li Youan naturally cannot bear it.
In terms of talent, Li Youan is even enough to suppress these people.
But they have all broken through the tenth realm, while he, Li Youan, is still hovering in the ninth realm.
Even if others don't laugh at him, Li Youan himself will feel ashamed.
Legendary champion... is it so legendary?
Li Youan can't help but doubt and deny his legendary champion status.
The Yuanmeng Empire naturally has no excitement, although even the elite of the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry are emotionally fluctuating and shocked by Anle's feat.
But when they think that Anle may become their enemy in the future, all the shocks are transformed into solemnity and difficulty.
Boyan didn't even bother to shake his feather fan, his face was extremely solemn, almost dripping with water.
After a long time, he sighed.
"Such a person... If I hadn't already been thinking about Your Majesty, I might have been shaken by this boy and wanted to surrender. Among the many people competing in the world, this boy has the grace to go to the end!"
"He is definitely Your Majesty's most terrifying opponent in the future."
Bo Yan took a deep breath, his heart heavy. The Western Liang Demon Kingdom was indeed going to be destroyed, but he couldn't be happy.
Because compared to monsters like An Le, the Western Liang Demon Kingdom seemed to have become somewhat insignificant.
"I promised Lu Yishan to start the coalition and conquer Western Liang... It seems... It was a wrong decision."
Bo Yan thought of something, and a trace of ugliness appeared on his face.
He turned his head and looked at Lu Yishan.
In this game of chess, he seemed to be one step behind.
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The light shone in the city, and the dark city retreated from the darkness, as if the rotten stench in the air had dissipated a lot, and the stagnant water on the ground and the dried blood were all reflected in the light. Brilliant luster.
An Le stood there, watching calmly.
The long river of the soul has transformed to the second stage, which is the level of the tenth realm. However, Anle's cultivation is still at the ninth realm, and he has not yet stepped into the tenth realm. Whether it is body refining or soul refining, he is stuck at a bottleneck.
Because there is still a lack of an opportunity. The opportunity of soul refining is enough. The second-level soul river is already good enough to carry the opportunity for Anle to break through the tenth realm of soul refining, but it is not enough, because of the Nirvana Sutra.
The Nirvana Sutra is the supreme soul refining text that Anle obtained from the soul refining cave of Ganye Temple. Anle has not yet cultivated it to the ninth realm. When the Nirvana Sutra is perfected, Anle's soul refining will be truly perfect and flawless, and he can really start to impact the tenth realm with a perfect posture.
However, soul refining is enough, but body refining is still a little lacking.
Body refining requires the accumulation of qi and blood. This process requires Anle to thoroughly refine the third mountain and river cauldron.
He has refined about 70% of the third Mountain and River Cauldron, but it is not yet complete. The blood and qi after the three Mountain and River Cauldrons are fully refined are enough to push his blood and qi to the ninth level.
In addition, Anle needs to master the prototype of the Great Way of Space and completely complete the engraving of the five internal organs in the second chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra.
This still takes time.
However, it is still a good thing for Anle that the Long River of the Soul has reached the second level.
Although Anle has not experienced the second-level Long River of the Soul, he can feel that it can carry more power of the Great Way of Time, and there will be no feeling of effort. As for the power of the Long River of Time reproduced with the power of the pure Great Way, it is even easier.
"I can transfer more power to the real Long River of Time. If I burst out with all my strength now, I should be able to fight against the Three Disasters of the Ten Realms. However, if I encounter the Three Disasters of the Double Ten Realms, I am afraid it will be difficult to win."
Anle stared, thinking, and analyzing his own combat power level.
Of course, this is his analysis, which is not quite accurate, but it is not a big problem. After this matter is over, he can enter the holy realm and go to the Immortal Pride Monument to experience it.
The Immortal Pride on the Immortal Pride Monument... are all stepping stones for him to test his own strength.
Very accurate.
However, before that, Anle still has things to solve.
The long river of the soul flows calmly. The first-level long river of the soul will have some ups and downs and will splash, but the second-level long river of the soul is extremely calm and calm.
This is a transformation in level.
In the long river of the soul, there are figures who have washed away their resentment. They are all the people in the capital of Xiliang.
At this moment, they all look at Anle with a smile on their faces, and their bodies are gradually changing.
It seems that they are melting bit by bit in the light of national destiny.
Anle watched them disappear and solemnly clasped his fists and bowed.
It seems to be seeing them off.
The reason why his soul river could reach the second stage was that the resentful spirits who were killed and sacrificed by Gu Chenglin played an extremely important role. If it were not for these resentful spirits, Anle would still find it difficult to break through by just washing away the curse power on the people who were still alive.
And washing away the resentment in the hearts of the resentful spirits became the last grain of sand to achieve transformation.
"Don't worry, Anle will definitely do what I promised you."
Anle said solemnly, with a bright light between his eyebrows, he was swearing with his soul to express his determination.
Under his oath, the resentful people finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then all turned into white spots of light, like detached dandelions, flying into the sky, flying into the light, flying into the distance...
Anle stood up and looked at the dissipated people with complicated eyes.
In the capital of Xiliang, the streets illuminated by light...
The surviving people hiding in the wooden houses staggered out, looking up at the sky, they looked at the flashing light, no longer dark national destiny, their originally lifeless eyes gradually seemed to reflect the light, bursting out a little bit of light.
They looked at Anle, and then, one by one, there was light in their eyes again.
"Thank you for saving me, young master!"
"Thank you!"
"Thank you, young master!"
...
The surviving people knelt down one after another, kowtowed and bowed.
They all knew that if it weren't for Anle, the people who were expelled into the city might have died and become a new round of resentful spirits, becoming a stepping stone for Gu Chenglin to move forward.
And now, they survived, and Gu Chenglin died...
It was all because of Anle.
Because of this young man in white who tore the darkness for them and let the light shine.
Facing these people's kowtow, Anle sighed, the people in troubled times suffered.
Gently raised his hand, a clear air surged from under each of the people, lifting them up.
However, when Anle dispersed this clear air, these people knelt down again, kowtowed continuously, venting their excitement and joy of seeing the light again.
Some people even cried with joy, tears streaming down their cheeks, it was not easy to survive.
Anle ignored them, raised his head, and his eyes fell on the brilliant power of national destiny. In such a short period of time, the national destiny of Xiliang has begun to weaken, and the trend of weakening... has a trend of getting worse and worse.
Obviously, when those people who turned into resentful spirits were enlightened and purified by Anle, the national destiny would be unlocked from the blockade of the black national destiny and would completely collapse.
However, in Anle's eyes, it was a bit too wasteful for the national destiny to dissipate like this.
With a flick of his finger, a golden light burst out from his fingertips, and then it surged in the wind, and instantly turned into a golden dragon of dozens of feet, extremely real, and the scales on it were like the scales on a real dragon.
This is the invincible dragon after Anle's invincible force mutated.
After devouring the national destiny of Dali, this invincible force became more and more weird, as if it was transforming into a living body.
Now, facing the national destiny of Xiliang, which is about to collapse and dissipate, Anle did not hesitate to summon the invincible force directly and let it devour the national destiny of Xiliang.
Roar!
!
The deafening roar resounded, facing the weakening and collapsing national destiny of Xiliang.
The Invincible True Dragon was extremely excited, as if it was a real dragon that had come to life, and every scale was slightly fluttering.
The fate of the Western Liang Kingdom also sensed the crisis and wanted to resist, but how could it resist when it was already weak? It was as if two golden dragons were fighting in the sky.
The Invincible True Dragon had Anle's support, and naturally had an absolute advantage in the face of the weakened fate of the Western Liang Kingdom.
Puff puff!
When the fate of the Western Liang Kingdom was bitten and swallowed up with a wail, the fate of the Western Liang Kingdom... had completely collapsed.
However, it was not right to say that it collapsed. It should be said that it was transformed into the Invincible True Dragon like the fate of the Dali Kingdom.
It was even a blessing in disguise that the fate of the Western Liang Kingdom no longer dissipated and disappeared, but stabilized.
In the state that had not been blackened, the fate of the Western Liang Kingdom was stabilized!
Anle was not surprised by this situation. He could even mobilize the city defense formation of the capital of the Western Liang Kingdom with just a thought.
At the same time, after devouring the fate of the West Liang Kingdom, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit in the Dao Fruit Space began to tremble slightly, as if a majestic energy was surging and emanating.
The temperament of Anle became more and more obvious, and his aura became terrifying.
The increase in the power of each Dao Fruit seemed to be stronger.
As Anle's mind was flowing, his understanding of cultivation was extremely clear.
And a will rose in Anle's heart, and as his heart moved, a majestic pressure appeared in a phantom, enveloping him.
This is the Emperor's pressure!
After devouring the fate of the two countries, the Emperor Dao Fruit finally condensed the Emperor's pressure!
Anle was delighted.
He exhaled lightly, glanced around, and fell on the city defense formation.
This city defense formation... needs to be assisted by the evil cultivation power of the West Liang Hell Palace, which is disgusted by Anle.
His mind moved.
The second-level soul river flows out, like countless crushed gold reflecting the morning sun, flickering light, blurry and dazzling.
Boom!
!
The soul river swept through, sweeping every corner of the capital of Xiliang.
The soul river that has transformed to the second level has exceeded a thousand feet in length and reached two thousand feet. If it continues to grow, it will be the process of transforming to the third-level soul river. When it reaches the third level, it should be ten thousand feet long.
As for breaking through the ten thousand feet length... maybe it is an existence that exceeds the level of the third-level treasure.
It is still too far away for Anle, and Anle did not think about such a distant thing. First of all, it is unnecessary, and secondly, the transformation of the soul river... is really not that easy.
This time, Anle's heart refining in the mortal world allowed the soul river to step into the second level. If it wants to impact the third level, or even surpass the third level...
Anle has no idea.
Boom!
As the long river of the soul swept through, the monstrous demonic energy grew from every corner of the entire Xiliang capital, just like the smoke from cooking in every household at dusk, and like the smoke of war on the battlefield!
It rolled up to the sky, as if it was going to cover the sky and turn it into darkness.
However, after Anle's long river of the soul swept through and wiped out the city defense formation of the Xiliang capital, which was based on the power of evil cultivators, these forces dissipated one after another, and the disgusting feeling in the entire capital seemed to disappear invisibly.
The feeling of depression, crampedness, discomfort, and nausea disappeared!
Many people suddenly realized that this feeling came from the influence of the Xiliang formation.
However, a big city naturally cannot be without a city defense formation.
Although Anle is not a master of formations, he has obtained the space seal inherited by the Mohist giant, and can arrange a rare space seal, using the space seal as a large formation.
The space formation, coupled with the blessing of the power of national destiny...
will also be as powerful as any city defense formation!
The silver light flickered. Although there was no void armor, the space power that Anle mastered also showed its power at this moment.
The silver electric current danced like a dragon.
Anle appeared in every corner of the city, and the silver space power burst out from his fingertips, engraving this power in the obscure corners of the city in the form of a space seal.
After a while, Anle's figure flashed, white clothes fluttered, black hair brilliant, and landed on the city wall.
At this moment, the evil cultivators and demon cultivators in the city had already betrayed the capital of Xiliang and fled madly.
Although many evil cultivators and demon cultivators were crushed and killed by the army and chopped into rotten meat, there were still many evil cultivators who escaped.
Anle glanced around, and finally raised his hand and tapped his eyebrows. A touch of soul power was drawn out, and with a flick of his finger, it was integrated into the formation.
Suddenly, the space seals engraved in hundreds of locations in the capital of Xiliang were activated one after another!
Buzz!
!
A huge silver light shield, like an inverted bowl, enveloped the entire capital of Xiliang.
The power of national destiny fell and merged into the silver light shield. As it flowed, the colors of gold and silver intertwined, which was extremely dazzling!
With Anle's current attainments in space seals, although he was not as good as the giant of the Mohist School in the eleventh realm, he was not weak. The city defense formation he arranged combined defense and attack and killing in one. Coupled with the integration of the invincible national destiny, the power it burst out was even stronger than the original defense formation of the capital of Xiliang.
After all, the killing power of space is extremely terrifying. The Great Dao of Space is also a top-level avenue among the three thousand great avenues.
Before, Hu Xuankong practiced the Great Dao of Space. Although it was a branch of the Great Dao of Space, it also supported him to rush to the 77th place of the Immortal Pride Monument with the realm of perfection of the three disasters in the tenth realm!
The space seal laid by Anle contained the power of pure space avenue, which was naturally extraordinary.
After doing all this, Anle's affairs in the capital of Xiliang were completely settled.
However, what he promised to the dead ghosts was not yet completed.
With a tap of his toes, Anle's figure floated up, his bones changed, and he showed his true appearance. He no longer hid his identity, and stepped out directly in the air. His white clothes were whiter than snow, his black hair was vigorous, his eyes were like stars, his majestic blood was surging around him, and his soul was gathered around him!
It was like a supreme exiled immortal descending from the sky!
Outside the capital of Xiliang, the soldiers of the Dali New Army and the Flying Tiger Army roared excitedly!
Although it was chaotic, it was unprecedentedly cohesive!
The strong men of the Yuanmeng Empire changed their colors, and the army was shocked, as if at this moment, the morale of the army was impacted.
The two marshals who had reached the perfection of the Nine Realms, Tu Lei and Sango, were already terrified. Such a belief would bring terrible blessing to the army.
The five generals of the Five Elements Fu Jia were also terrified, with shock and surprise in their eyes.
Anle... is too strong!
Such a person simply amazed the whole world.
"Left Prime Minister, if at this moment... the Dali New Army and the Flying Tiger Army turned against us, and Anle personally led the army to kill them... we might all be destroyed here!"
Suddenly, the burly, full-faced, muscular marshal Tu Lei said to the left prime minister Boyan in shock.
The left prime minister Boyan's face was also solemn, but he shook his head.
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
"Anle and Lu Yishan are the most committed people, and they will not easily break their oaths."
Boyan said softly.
Of course, he was just trying to appease the army.
He himself was not sure.
He didn't expect... Anle has become so powerful that he has the demeanor of His Majesty.
Although he can't compete with the truly prosperous Yuan Meng emperor, he can't be underestimated!
Tulei, Sango, and the Five Elements Fujia general looked at each other, but they didn't relax. They also saw that Boyan was not confident enough and the comforting words in his words.
For a moment, they were worried.
Anle's eyes swept over, and the mental oppression brought by the second-level soul river was so strong.
Let Tulei Sango and other Yuan Meng Empire's strong men feel their hearts sink and almost have difficulty breathing.
However, Anle just took a look and retracted his gaze.
He took a step in the air, as if the air automatically solidified into an invisible bluestone road, allowing him to walk.
Anle's target...
is not the army and strong men of the Yuan Meng Empire.
Although this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the other party was an alliance at the beginning. If they turned against each other and killed Boyan and these generals, it would cause a big flaw in the hearts of Anle and Lu Yishan.
Moreover, even if these people were killed, it might not be possible to destroy Yuanmeng, because the backbone of Yuanmeng was not them, but the Emperor of Yuanmeng.
As long as the Emperor of Yuanmeng was not dead, Yuanmeng would not be destroyed!
On the contrary, because of this, it would become the hatred of Yuanmeng, helping Yuanmeng to unite against the enemy and unite as one.
If the Emperor of Yuanmeng broke the seal and took over such an army that was united against the enemy and shrouded in sadness and pain, it would definitely not be good news.
Therefore... Anle and Lu Yishan tacitly did not attack the Yuanmeng army.
Anle's target was not them, but the evil demon Baiqi who was blocked by the war puppet and could not escape.
This evil demon devoured the flesh and blood of the people in the capital of Xiliang.
He promised those liberated ghosts, and a gentleman who has made a promise must fulfill it.
Zuo Xiang Boyan breathed a sigh of relief, watching An Le's figure going away, knowing that his guess was right, Lu Yishan and An Le were both gentlemen, and would not easily break their promises.
Alliance is a promise, once you turn against them, it is a betrayal, although there is a saying in the army that soldiers are not afraid of deception, but it still does not change the impact of betrayal.
Lu Yishan and An Le will not affect their Taoism just to strangle them.
Zuo Xiang Boyan's eyes flickered, looking at the city defense formation shrouded in gold and silver light, he took a deep breath: "This Xiliang capital... I'm afraid we Yuan Meng have no share."
This city defense formation exudes a strong spatial force...
Once it is activated, even he, a tenth realm, is afraid that he will be strangled!
And it has blessed the national destiny, and it requires a large army to form a military force to break it, which is too difficult.
This Xiliang... was also recovered by An Le!
Left Prime Minister Boyan, who wanted to share a little of Xiliang's national destiny, was depressed and threw this unrealistic idea out of his head.
Now the national destiny is in Anle's hands. Unless the Yuan Meng Emperor is born, no one can take it away.
"Dali... Xiliang... This Anle, I'm afraid it will really take the road to unification of the world!"
However, Left Prime Minister Boyan just sighed.
The feather fan was shaken again.
Recently, he could feel that the fusion of himself and the power of the dragon veins was becoming more and more compatible, and there was a majestic force transmitted along the dragon veins, enhancing his strength.
This means that in the ancient tomb of Mount Li, the Yuan Meng Emperor is afraid that he is close to breaking the seal!
And Boyan knows very well that when His Majesty breaks the seal... it will be the time when he refines the nine Middle-earth Dragon Veins to perfection and completely steps into the eleventh realm!
Eleventh realm, in this world... who can resist?
Who can stop it? !
This is Boyan's confidence!
Even if Anle destroyed Dali and Xiliang and absorbed the national fortune of the two countries, what would happen?
Facing the eleven realms, they were all chickens and pottery dogs.
Boyan gently waved his feather fan, fanning a breeze. He knew that Yuan Meng could not do anything now, and did not need to do anything.
Just wait for His Majesty to break the seal.
The day His Majesty breaks the seal...
That is when Yuan Meng will unify the world!
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Anle stepped into the air step by step, and the void solidified under his feet.
The nine realms of body forging and the nine realms of soul refining are both perfect, and they have condensed a second-level spiritual river. Now Anle's combat power has been further improved, and he feels that he has the strength to compete with the perfect practitioners of the ten realms and three disasters.
Even now, he has the qualifications to go everywhere in the world.
Although he was walking in the void, it was as if the earth was shrunk into an inch, and the speed was extremely fast!
The distance of hundreds of miles was shortened in an instant.
In the distance, in the dense forest, the battle roared, countless trees in the forest broke, the earth tore into gullies, huge rocks broke and rolled down, and the movement was very loud.
But this movement was normal, because the one fighting was a demon of the tenth realm and three disasters level, and a war puppet that simulated the Yuan Meng emperor's double nine realms and covered with treasures!
The demon Baiqi of the tenth realm and three disasters level was indeed not weak. The blood and flesh of the city were not swallowed in vain. The bloody smell was extremely strong. During the confrontation, the attack was powerful.
Even the war puppet with the void armor was repeatedly knocked away.
However, the demon Baiqi did not show any happy emotions, and even became more and more anxious, because this puppet was like an indestructible cockroach, constantly sticking to him, entangled him, and made him unable to get away!
"Get out!"
The demon Baiqi roared.
It grew again, and the intact nine fox tails swept out like a palm leaf fan. Bai Qi, who was fighting with all his strength, knocked the war puppet away again, crashing into the mountain peak, and the whole person was embedded in it.
Suddenly.
A burst of smoke and dust fell.
The war puppet rushed out, but did not rush towards the evil demon Bai Qi like a mad dog again like before, but instead floated in the air and respectfully clasped his fists.
With a clang.
The void armor on the war puppet suddenly burst into silver light, turning into a stream of light and fading away.
The black-as-ink Overlord Halberd also whistled and soared into the sky.
A figure instantly approached, with a slender body, wearing a silver void armor, and holding the Overlord Halberd. A terrifying spirit and pressure that broke through the clouds swept from his body like ripples and exploded.
The blood-colored fox fur on the evil demon Bai Qi was all blown tightly to his body by this gust of wind-like pressure!
His eyes narrowed as he stared at the figure that suddenly appeared.
Anle turned around, held the Overlord Halberd at an angle, and looked at the evil demon white flag indifferently.
The evil demon Bai Qi's fox fur stood on end, his powerful demon heart was actually trembling, and there was a terrifying murderous intent that enveloped his whole body.
"An...Mr. An...if you have something to say..."
"I am the Demon King of the Ten Realms of Kunpeng Mountain..."
The evil demon Bai Qi forced himself to smile and said to Anle.
The murderous intent emanating from Anle frightened the evil demon Bai Qi, and he could only move out of Kunpeng Mountain to support himself.
"You swallowed up the entire city of Xiliang?"
Anle held the Overlord Halberd and slowly raised it. The blade of the halberd trembled and made a loud sound like the roar of a sword.
The scalp of the evil demon Bai Qi was numb, and the huge blood fox avatar opened its mouth and said: "Mr. An... It was Gu Chenglin who sacrificed the entire people of the Western Liang capital with the power of the Netherworld Blood Pool. They will eventually die. I...I just disposed of the bodies for them."
"You evil monster, you have stayed in the human city for a long time, and you have perfected your speaking skills."
"And dispose of the corpse..."
Anle shook his head, not having much interest in talking to this evil monster.
This is an evil monster that has killed countless people and has entered the ten realms and three disasters by devouring human blood. Naturally, it has nothing to talk about.
The Overlord Halberd shook, and the cold light on the halberd blade was like a crescent moon!
Afterwards, Anle waved the Overlord Halberd.
No reservations, just go all out in one move.
It just so happened that Anle also planned to test his own combat power.
boom!
!
The second-level spiritual river suddenly emerged, entwined around the Overlord Halberd, and then suddenly raised up, like a giant sword about two thousand feet long...
The overlord's halberd is the hilt of the giant sword, and the long river of soul carries the power of the great road of time reflected in it as the sword's edge!
Where the sword points, mountains and rivers open up!
Terrifying power is intertwined and permeated between heaven and earth. There seem to be strange phenomena appearing in the sky, with rays of light, flowing colors, and all kinds of great power surging!
stop!
!
suddenly.
In the distance, there was a sound of breaking through the air.
An Le's cold eyes suddenly glanced over, and the terrifying sense of oppression, coupled with the pressure of the Emperor at the scale of the [Emperor] Daoguo's first gathering, made the sky-breaking visitor feel as if the entire world was being oppressed.
Roar!
!
In an instant, the visitor turned into an old mountain turtle carrying a huge, bright yellow turtle shell!
"Mr. An, Lao Gui is one of the six demon kings of Kunpeng Mountain. He is here on the orders of King Kunpeng. Please spare the life of this evil fox! King Kunpeng will personally interrogate this evil fox and keep Kunpeng Mountain forever!"
The old turtle opened his mouth and spoke loudly.
The appearance of this old turtle attracted the attention of many powerful men.
Wang Yansheng held the sword in his hand, and the Changhe sword trembled slightly.
Aofeng, the old dragon of the West Sea, and Zhucheng, the dragon of the North Sea, were also gazing.
"It's the old mountain tortoise in Kunpeng Mountain that came from the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters. It is said that this old mountain tortoise is extremely long-lived and has lived for thirteen thousand years. It has experienced too many things and is a real antique."
Old Long Aofeng narrowed his eyes. Although the dragon genus suppressed the demon clan a little, he still couldn't touch this demon king with ten realms and three disasters.
"This old mountain tortoise has built up his cultivation base entirely by relying on his longevity... A normal ten-thousand-year-old demon clan already has the capital to set foot in the eleventh realm."
Zhu Cheng, who looked like a young man with horns on his head, folded his arms and said calmly.
"It is rumored that the mountain master of Kunpeng Mountain is very close to the Eleventh Realm. He is even rumored to have set foot in the Eleventh Realm. He wants to show off his face and save this evil monster. After all, it is not easy for the demon clan of Kunpeng Mountain to reach the Tenth Realm. This King Kunpeng may want to strip off the evil demon path and create another ten-level figure for the nine-tailed white fox clan, but unfortunately... the young master will definitely not betray his face."
Old Long Aofeng chuckled.
He is now extremely lucky that his chicken thief can decisively surrender.
He had clearly seen An Le's evil spirit. After just a short time, An Le had made further progress in his cultivation!
It is simply a monster to the extreme!
Even the Dao slaves in the glass cup like them can get some benefits and improve their cultivation.
Old Long Aofeng felt that his bottleneck was loosening, and he seemed to be stepping into the Ten Realms and Two Disasters.
But Anle didn't even sell the Dragon Clan's face, and the Dragon Clan always killed him at his will. King Kunpeng didn't even come in person, so he sent an old turtle to try to sell Anle his face...
Who do you think you are? !
Zhu Cheng crossed his arms, the horns on his head trembled slightly, and stared with bright eyes, looking forward to it.
Although Zhu Cheng believed very much, it was impossible for the young master to compromise or betray King Kunpeng's face.
But... he still hopes to see it in person. After all, King Kunpeng is really the top existence in the world, a terrifying creature that seems to have set foot in the Eleventh Realm.
Maybe the young master has compromised?
Zhucheng's chest began to rise and fall violently.
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The appearance of Lao Shangui also attracted the attention of all parties.
Lu Yishan sat in the wheelchair, squinting his eyes, a coldness flashing in his eyes.
"Kunpengshan...is he going to enter? Are you planning to stand on the opposite side of the young master?"
Lu Yishan murmured.
Li Youan frowned, feeling a sense of urgency in his heart. He found that his current nine-level cultivation was simply not enough to help Anle much.
In the Yuanmeng army, Zuo Xiang Boyan's eyes suddenly brightened when he saw this old mountain turtle releasing the aura of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters.
Well done!
If Anle and Kunpengshan were to face each other...
With the power of the demon clan accumulated over the long years in Kunpeng Mountain, Anle is afraid that he will suffer a big loss.
At least, it can help Yuan Meng relieve the great pressure!
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Anle was not surprised by the appearance of the old mountain turtle, because he actually sensed this powerful monster hiding the ordinary mountain turtle from the beginning.
Under the sweep of his second-level spiritual river, the demonic aura of this demon king of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters could not be concealed at all.
Even though this old mountain turtle seems to have used the Turtle Breathing Technique, it still has no way to escape under the river of soul.
Facing the cry of Lao Shangui, Anle's eyes were still indifferent, holding the Overlord's Halberd, using the Overlord's Halberd as the hilt, and the river of soul as the sword's body, accumulating terrifying power!
"When this evil monster escaped from Kunpeng Mountain and committed evil deeds, where was King Kunpeng when he devoured blood?"
"Where was King Kunpeng when this evil monster joined the Western Liang Demonic Kingdom and worked for the tiger?"
"When this evil monster devoured the flesh and blood of the people in the city and massacred an entire city, where was King Kunpeng?!"
Anle asked coldly.
Three questions, mixed with the Dao Fruit [Five Kills of Musical Rhythm], exploded with extremely terrifying power.
The sound waves were like waves, hitting out layer upon layer.
Hit the old man
On the shell on the back of the turtle, the eyes of the old mountain turtle changed slightly.
Puff puff!
On the shell of the old mountain tortoise, which is extremely tough and comparable to a treasure... there are actually fine traces of sonic chops left one after another, like sword marks!
"Young master, please feel free to do as you please. Lao Gui is just passing on a message. Don't vent your anger! Gui Gui is innocent!"
The old mountain turtle retracted its head into its shell, roared, and the entire shell rolled away.
Anle's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and then he didn't bother to pay attention.
The old turtle rolled away.
Anle was too lazy to care. As for the words that King Kunpeng asked Lao Shangui to bring, Anle... naturally ignored them.
The power of the avenue that reflects the re-engraving of time is integrated into the long river of the soul.
In this sword, the faces of countless resentful spirits seemed to emerge.
The evil demon Bai Qi was pinned to the ground by the force of the sword. The fox fur all over his body exploded, spurting out countless blood. The blood was like mist, covering the world!
The body of the evil demon Bai Qi immediately lost weight and became skinny. It turned into a streak of blood and escaped at an extremely fast speed, covering thousands of miles in an instant.
However, Anle seemed not to know that the evil demon was escaping.
With the halberd as the handle, the long river becomes the sword.
With the help of all the people, the sword slays the evil demon!
puff!
The two-thousand-foot river of soul was cut down like a sword.
There is only a brilliant sword light left between heaven and earth!
There is the sound of gurgling water, and in the sound of the water...
The void was cut open, and countless space cracks were densely intertwined and difficult to heal for a long time.
And the evil demon blood fox used secret techniques to escape thousands of miles away.
He didn't even scream...
He was immediately killed with a sword!
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