Chapter 252: A Brave Scholar, a Chess Player, a Master of Chess, a Master of Chess, a Master of Chess
The golden thunder illuminated the whole world, like the luster of the setting sun that was about to fade away, making every strong man who was looking at this shocking punishment reflected with golden light.
Boom!
The thunder turned into a golden thunder dragon, roaring and crashing down from the oppressive and narrow sky.
The scorching temperature made everyone feel that their bodies were burning.
Even if they had not approached, they had a hot feeling before a volcanic eruption.
The boy went against the flow and ascended to the sky, stepping on the void like a ladder to the clouds.
This terrifying thunder tribulation that made any tenth realm tremble with fear, and the thunder that he was unwilling to face, seemed like an ordinary test in front of the boy.
At this moment, the world was quiet, and all the focus was gathered on the dazzling sky, where the golden thunder dragon collided with the boy.
The dazzling light overwhelmed everything.
Boom!
!
There was a shocking explosion, and after the light burst, the surge spread out.
Then, everyone saw a fierce tiger!
The roaring fierce tiger seemed real, huge, and stretched between heaven and earth, as if it was perched on a star, roaring towards the universe.
The golden thunder dragon transformed by the Nirvana Heavenly Fire was wrapped around the demon tiger. You can see that the energy of the demon tiger and the golden thunder dragon are constantly colliding, offsetting, and exploding!
A long spear appeared and tore through the darkness!
Purple Sky Thunder Spear!
The shadows of the spears overlapped and appeared in the body of the demon tiger. The majestic breath of the treasure permeated the impact and mobilized the terrifying blood and qi power!
Winter!
!
The demon tiger slapped out a palm, like a spear stabbing out, and slapped the golden thunder to explode. In an instant, the thunder was no longer condensed, and turned into countless jumping and spreading flames!
The blazing heat swept through in an instant, burning the air and twisting the void!
However, the demon tiger roared continuously and slapped its claws continuously. The Purple Sky Thunder Spear, a supreme treasure, also mobilized its blood and qi to collide with the Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire!
Finally, the demon tiger opened its mouth and roared again, but it seemed to burst out with a terrible suction force.
The Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire that was broken up from the Thunder Dragon state suddenly jumped in all directions and was sucked into the demon tiger's belly with one mouthful, making the demon tiger suddenly become golden and brilliant, with golden light from the inside!
The dazzling brilliance dissipated.
Anle's appearance of white clothes better than snow appeared.
But he was calm and unaffected. The demon tiger that swallowed the golden thunder transformed by the Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire was squatting beside him, wrapped in a supreme treasure, with waves of power.
Anle did not stop and continued to move forward.
Above the black clouds, there were eight golden thunderbolts surging like dragons.
After blocking one, a second one immediately accumulated power and rushed down from the sky, with a mixture of heat and destruction.
Anle's five internal organs were shining, the fierce bear roared, and the five animal spirits shone brightly at this moment, getting higher and higher, bigger and bigger, like a mountain.
The golden sun black wood shield, this treasure, also emitted brilliance, like the demon tiger, fiercely crashed into the second thunderbolt, and the thunderbolt was shattered by the collision, turning into countless flames and fireballs, which were swallowed by the fierce bear.
Easy and freehand, as unrestrained as ink-splashed mountains and rivers.
Anle put his hands behind his back, his white clothes were whiter than snow, and the whole person seemed not to be going through the tribulation, but rather to be strolling by the lakeside with a breeze on his face, climbing a high mountain with a breeze.
Such a posture did not look like going through the tribulation at all, which attracted countless people's attention and shock.
Feeling the pressure of the origin, it can be known that the calamity that Anle has triggered at this moment is an extremely terrible one, not even weaker than the calamity of any eleventh realm master.
However, facing such a calamity, Anle did not retreat at all.
He showed his freehand style in an extremely vivid way.
The demon tiger and the fierce bear swallowed the calamity lightning and fireworks, standing between heaven and earth. Then, Anle's five internal organs flowed again, and the second chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra flashed with light.
The third calamity fell.
A divine deer leaped up, as if leaping happily in the ancient forest. There was also a treasure in the divine deer that glowed and surged with light.
Boom!
The golden calamity lightning broke again and was swallowed by the divine deer.
Behind the divine deer was a fierce demon ape, agile and fierce, beating his chest, like an ancient demon ape standing on the ground, roaring.
A precious long sword, like a pile of bones, crackled and entangled the demon ape, crushing the thunder and swallowing it.
Then there was a sword light, the Vermillion Bird was like fire, the sword crane was like a fairy!
Boom boom boom!
!
The dark clouds covered the sky for thousands of miles.
Five calamities fell in succession, but they were all consumed. Anle slowly stepped into the air, at a moderate speed, floating like a fairy, and even at ease.
And now, the thunder dragon transformed by the five Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fires was blocked, which meant that Anle had already passed half of the calamity!
However, all those who watched Anle pass the calamity knew clearly...
This was far from Anle's limit!
…
…
The world was quiet, as if only the sound of the calamity was left.
Such a celestial phenomenon was amazing, and it could be said to be the most shocking scene in five hundred years or even a thousand years.
So many people have perfected the ninth realm and broken through the tenth realm, but no one can have even one-tenth of such momentum.
However, many people were dumbfounded and their hearts were filled with turmoil as they looked at the white-clothed figure who had survived five tribulations with just a few words. The power that was revealed casually was enough to wipe out the Ordinary Nine Realms. In front of Bai Yi, it was like child's play.
The tribulation thunder condensed by the Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire is like a loach in the ground. It can be caught, crushed, and exploded with a single squeeze.
"It's too strong! Is this...is this really the Nine Realms?"
Someone murmured.
Even though he had known for a long time that Anle had extraordinary abilities and that his own combat power had already exceeded the Nine Realms, when Anle really showed such unparalleled courage and cultivation, it was still shocking.
The entire human world cannot hide such a celestial phenomenon.
That's a sign that a peerless person will survive a catastrophe that is rare in thousands of years!
Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan, Li Youan and other newly promoted ten realms looked at it with twinkling eyes and excited hearts. Of course, doubts arose in their minds because of this tribulation and punishment.
Are they really from the Tenth Realm?
Why was their initial momentum for breaking through the ten realms incomparable to this?
Even the geniuses like Lu Yishan and Li Youan were at a loss.
When they broke through the ten realms, they did encounter a calamity thunder, but it was just a casual one. Although it was condensed by extremely powerful Nirvana fire, it was not at the same level as the Nirvana Celestial Fire.
"Ultimate treasure... so many treasures..."
Wang Yansheng is the most calm, because he knows that his own breakthrough to the ten realms and the master's breakthrough to the ten realms are not the same concept.
The young master who has reached the nine realms of perfection can hit Wang Yansheng ten times with one hand. Why is he so unbalanced?
What really surprised Wang Yansheng was the treasure that easily blocked the punishment!
The Suzaku Sword, Flowing Cloud Boots, Purple Sky Thunder Spear, etc... are treasures that shine brightly and blend with the five true spirits.
Treasures are not ordinary things in the human world. Most of the top Jianghu forces have only one treasure, and it has been passed down for a long time.
For example, the Star Reaching Sect was rumored to have been founded by the Yin Yang family. The only treasure that can support the sect is the Star Observation Chart.
The Wenqu Stele in the Chinese Academy of Arts and the Wu Kui Stone in the Martial Temple are both treasures to suppress a force.
Therefore, treasures are not common, even first-level treasures.
Ke Anle overcame the calamity and easily sacrificed five treasures, and each treasure was consistent with its own five-bird true spirit attributes, and completed the fusion of the art of war...
This is beyond imagination!
Is this the treasure wholesale?
Of course, it wasn't just Wang Yansheng who noticed this, many powerful people also saw it, and while their expressions were strange, they were also speechless.
You know, Anle's famous treasures are not these five unknown treasures, but third-level treasures such as the Void Armor and the Mountain and River Cauldron!
"However, it is not that easy. The disasters caused by the Nirvana Heavenly Fire have all come out, and there are still four tribulations left. The origin of the human world will definitely increase the power of the tribulations..."
"Step by step is the terrible punishment."
"I don't know if Young Master can stop it."
Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes deep and solemn.
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and with a flick of his finger, the stargazing chart spread out in front of him.
His flowing eyes were covered with starlight. Under the starlight eyes, he could clearly see the star points reflected on the chessboard.
"An enemy is attacking."
Lu Yishan said in a deep voice.
"Sure enough, even though the young master encountered an unprecedented Nirvana fire disaster, there are still many people who feel that it is not safe enough and want to take advantage of the golden opportunity of the young master to overcome the disaster... to take action against the young master."
Lu Yishan's words were actually not too unexpected.
Whether it is Wang Yansheng or Li Youan, they have already made preparations for this.
"I wonder who the enemy is?"
"Lianhua Temple? Zhenwu Temple...or Yuanmeng!"
Wang Yansheng's big sleeves were fluttering, the sword energy in his sleeves was puffing out, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes. The person who appeared at this time point was undoubtedly the person who wanted to kill the young master.
Once such a robbery and punishment is interfered with, the end will be extremely miserable. If you are not careful, it will be wiped out!
Therefore, Wang Yansheng did not dare to relax in any way and could not let the other party affect the young master's salvation.
"There are... quite a few people coming, and it is predicted by divination that it will be bad."
Lu Yishan raised his slender fingers, as if holding an ethereal chess piece between his index and middle fingers. The chess piece landed on the chessboard, tinged with starlight.
"Three hundred miles northwest."
Lu Yishan said softly.
"receive."
Wang Yanshengshuang's hair was like a sword, and it suddenly swelled. The clothes all over his body were stretched out like cicadas, and the sword hidden in his sleeves roared into the sky and turned into a streak of clouds as the sword roared. Qiong's peerless sword light galloped towards the direction indicated by Lu Yishan.
Wang Yansheng used all his strength to block the enemy and not affect Anle's breakthrough.
Li Youan's Confucian shirt was flying, and he raised his hand. There were thousands of stars twinkling in his palms. Looking for that star, he searched for her thousands of times.
Lu Yishan raised his hand again and placed the pieces on the chessboard. The starlight spread like a halo, as if a stone had been dropped into the galaxy, making ripples and circles, making the stars turbulent.
"One hundred and eighty miles to the southeast."
Lu Yishan's voice was a little more solemn.
Li Youan's eyes flashed, and a little bit of light suddenly spread deep in the boy's hole.
"give it to me."
As soon as the words fell, his figure turned into starlight and began to mold into the lake, disappearing directly from the spot.
Lu Yishan continued to tell the location.
Ao Feng, the old dragon from the West Sea, wore a black shirt, his beard and hair flying. He nodded, bowed respectfully to Lu Yishan, and then let out a dragon roar and walked away.
Zhu Cheng, the dragon from the North Sea, also got the direction and shot out.
The ten realms walked out one by one, and no one stayed to continue watching An Le's tribulation, because they knew that whether An Le could safely pass the tribulation next had a great relationship with them.
More and more black and white chess pieces fell on the chessboard, the white ones were shining stars, and the black ones were dead stars, and the two intertwined to form the universe and the starry sky.
Lu Yishan's face turned pale slightly, raised his head, looked at the narrow and oppressive black clouds that seemed to be about to touch people, and exhaled gently.
"Everything depends on you, young master."
"Is it the beginning of success or the end of a legend..."
"It will be clear soon."
...
...
Wang Yansheng's speed was extremely fast, like a white wave tearing the sea surface, stretching endlessly on the sky.
After a moment, his figure stopped, and a sword lingered around him, constantly circling, emitting wind and thunder sword light.
He looked into the distance with a solemn expression, and stopped moving forward.
Three hundred miles in total, suspended in the sky, the world was silent, and only the sword chants that erupted from Wang Yansheng's body were venting the noise and noise.
Suddenly, there was a golden light in the distance, like a long morning glow, pouring from the end of the world, like the first ray of sunshine that awakened the world.
Wang Yansheng narrowed his eyes, the wind and thunder around the sword became stronger, and the sword energy on his body condensed and climbed up layer by layer.
Here it comes.
Then, he saw two Buddha shadows, like the real Buddha flying from the clouds, floating in, the golden clouds, supporting the golden Buddha.
"Lotus."
Wang Yansheng suddenly realized, but the murderous intent between his eyebrows was even stronger.
Unexpectedly but not unexpectedly, Lotus was involved with the Yuan Meng Empire. At the beginning, the Lotus Pudu Buddha was helping Yuan Meng and wanted to kill the young master.
Even though Pudu Buddha was later killed by Anle, the hatred and grudge were finally formed.
In fact, this grudge was destined a long time ago.
At that time, there was a holy monk named Duhai in the Lotus Temple. His disciple was a demon-subduing master. He entered Lin'an and was bribed by Qin Qianqiu, the son of the Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, on the bank of the West Lake. He attacked Anle and wanted to subdue Anle as a demon.
But he was eventually killed by Anle. Duhai also intervened in the subsequent battle and stood on the opposite side of Anle.
Therefore, the grudge between Lotus and Anle was destined.
Today, Anle broke through the realm, and it was normal for Lotus to stop him.
"Amitabha."
"Donor, you can't stop me."
The red cassock fluttered, the golden-edged cassock of the Buddha Puhang fluttered, he put his palms together, sat upright on the cloud, looked calmly at Wang Yansheng, whose sword energy was overflowing all over his body, and spoke softly.
The voice contained an exhortation for Wang Yansheng not to die in vain and to turn back.
"Today, you will become a land immortal."
"I, Wang Yansheng, have forged swords for five hundred years, and my sword heart is as hard as iron."
"If you want to pass three hundred miles from here, you must first break my sword heart and destroy this sword that I risked my life to forge."
Wang Yansheng held the long river of the sword, and the sword energy swept up like a tornado. The swirling and whistling sword energy was like a strong wind, distorting the cloud flow and the air.
There was no influence of the Buddha's light at all.
"Jianchi Palace... After Sword Saint Peimin, there is another figure."
Another monk sitting on the cloud, wearing a red cassock, Puci Buddha said with a smile.
"In that case..."
"Then let's see the confidence of Jianchi Palace."
The two monks spoke almost at the same time.
Under the tornado, Wang Yansheng raised his sword and pointed far away.
The next moment.
The sword energy was like a long river.
A big Buddha appeared in the cloud.
……
……
Li Youan's Confucian robe fluttered, and he was dressed like a scholar. This is how he has been dressed for many years.
Even though he gave up martial arts and took up literature, and pulled up a powerful Flying Tiger Army that was not inferior to the Ye family army, he still wore Confucian robes and blue clothes, and had the spirit of a scholar.
Just like that year when he walked out of Lin'an, wearing a blue Confucian robe, walking on the official road, carrying a simple bag and carrying a sword.
He traveled across mountains and rivers, walked 3,000 miles to the battlefield of Canglang River, started as a soldier, and finally became a general, commanding a side, confronting evil cultivators, and retreating from the Demon Kingdom.
That was his heroic spirit of cultivation, and also his literary spirit.
But in fact, he was just looking for a little fire in his heart, and everyone was looking for her. What he was looking for was the perseverance in his heart, crossing the rushing rivers, stepping on that piece of homeland, and taking back the homeland inch by inch under the smoke of war.
And he understood that all perseverance was in thousands of degrees.
Buzz buzz buzz...
The sound of sword chanting, the starlight was like a waterfall, the galaxy was like a stream, and there was a brilliant sword.
Li Youan's blue Confucian robe fluttered and slapped, he raised his hand, pointed at the sword light with two fingers, and looked into the distance.
There...
Two Taoists came slowly, their black and white mesh Taoist robes fluttering, their eyes bloomed with brilliant white, like two fierce white tigers walking slowly from the depths of the starry sky.
The Taoist priest was not thin, but rather had a sturdy body, with explosive muscles bulging from under his mesh Taoist robe.
The terrifying Qi and strength permeated between heaven and earth.
Li Youan watched calmly, his eyes slightly focused: "Zhenwu Temple..."
"The top power of the Taoist sect in the Jianghu... why is it so aggressive."
The eyes of the two Taoist priests were covered with white light, as if they did not hear Li Youan's words, and as if they did not want to hear Li Youan's words at all.
"The Heavenly Immortal Ancient White Tiger Family is doing business, and you are busy, get out."
"If you don't get out, you'll die."
The two Taoists raised their heads, their eyes bloodless, as cold as polar glaciers.
Li Youan laughed.
Gently tapping Qianbaidu's sword blade, a clear and chilling buzzing sound suddenly exploded under the black clouds.
"Just in time."
"Immortal, Li has long wanted to see it."
Li Youan lightly wiped the blade of the sword, and the light of the sword was like running water, and he threw it out in an instant, causing ripple-like ripples to sway in the void.
But a hundred miles away from the two Taoists, Taoist Qingyun, who was dressed in a Taoist robe and looked like a wild crane in the clouds, had a complicated face.
With his caution, he shouldn't have left Qingcheng Mountain and appeared here.
However, there is no choice, he must appear here, because these two immortal souls sent to the world by the White Tiger Family are special immortals, and they need to be connected with him as a link.
If he is too far away, the connection will be severed.
At that time, it will be God who is offended.
Taoist Qingyun had no choice but to come over, but just in time... he also wanted to see how terrifying it was to kill his junior brother Qingfeng's An Le.
His ten realms of calamity and calamity were unparalleled.
However, Taoist Qingyun never thought that someone would come to stop him.
"Li Youan... the legendary champion of the Zhao Dynasty. However, the so-called legend is just a joke in our eyes. A mere junior... can't stand on the stage."
"However, this person has led troops to block the Western Liang Demon Kingdom for nearly a hundred years, which is something. And in today's era, he has set foot in the ten realms and is indeed worthy of the name of legend."
Taoist Qingyun nodded slightly, still appreciating Li Youan.
"It's a pity...that I met the banished immortal of the White Tiger family."
"The White Tiger Family seems to know the monsters and horrors of Anle. The banished immortals they sent are not weak, and the cost is huge. Even if they use secret methods to enter the human world, the physique of the deported Taoist is just an ordinary little Taoist priest on Qingcheng Mountain, not the original ancient immortal. The descendants of the immortals who still live on the battlefield.”
"When the soul is exhausted, the mana disappears, and immortality breaks out... the bodies of the young Taoist priests decay, and the fallen immortal soul will also be wiped out..."
Taoist Qingyun's eyes flashed as he analyzed.
These two relegated immortals from the ancient White Tiger Immortal family showed really strong cultivation. Although they were transformed from the bodies of little Taoist priests with secret techniques, they were still able to explode into the middle stage of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters. .
In other words, the two banished immortals from the White Tiger Family and the Immortal Ancient Family should have had the strength to reach the late stage of the Three Catastrophes or even reach perfection.
"However, with this strength, it would be ridiculous if it really comes to deal with Anle... I heard that Anle can already kill the late stage of ten realms and three disasters. He is a monster. These two... I'm afraid it's not enough."
"Now it seems that it is simply to destroy the peaceful tribulation with the purpose of destroying one's own future."
Taoist Qingyun nodded slightly, probably guessing the purpose of going to the ancient family of Pale Tiger Immortal.
"Great changes are coming in the human world. The relationship between the human world and God may undergo major changes in the future. The White Tiger Family does not want too many disciples to be destroyed because of crossing boundaries during this period."
"One Hu Xuankong is enough, any more... this generation of the White Tiger Family will be useless."
Taoist Qingyun pinched his fingers, his Taoist robes were flying, and his Taoist spirit was like an immortal.
"But even so...it's not something Li Youan can stop."
"If this person wants to risk his life to stop him."
"Then today, the legendary number one scholar is probably going to... perish."
…
…
Aofeng, the old dragon of the West Sea, is entrenched in the sky, dressed in black robes and with white hair.
There was helplessness in his eyes, but there was also determination in the helplessness.
Streams of majestic dragon power burst out from his thin body, and the impact of the clouds shook, as if they were about to break.
As a Dao slave who was taken into Liulizhan by Anle, his life was completely bound to Anle. If Anle died, he would definitely die.
Therefore, he had to take action, and he would not die in peace.
If An Le died due to insufficient cultivation, then Ao Feng had nothing to say and could only suffer a bad fate.
But if Anle failed to overcome the tribulation due to the forcible interference of others, it would be tantamount to... killing Ao Feng.
How could Ao Feng endure it?
So, here he comes.
If you give it a try, you might not die; if you stop it, you will survive.
But if he dies happily, he will die.
The former is still alive, but the latter has zero survival rate...
So what other options does Ao Feng have?
Ahead is the direction of the South China Sea, facing the South China Sea, with spring flowers blooming.
Vaguely, there was even a strong smell of sea water coming over the surface. It was extremely fishy and salty, which made Old Long Aofeng miss him very much.
"Same kind..."
Ao Feng sighed.
But I saw a majestic dragon body emerging from the rolling black clouds, with red dragon scales and ferocious and sharp dragon horns...
"The third prince of the dragon family of the South China Sea... Yuan Kui!"
Ao Feng's eyes narrowed and he exhaled softly.
Then, his eyes moved sideways, and next to Yuan Kui, there was a handsome figure with a feather fan and silk scarf. It was Boyan, the left prime minister of the Yuanmeng Empire.
Old Long Aofeng smiled. Sure enough, it was exactly what Mr. Lu expected. Prime Minister Yuan Meng would definitely not sit back and watch the young master successfully break through.
"Ao Feng, you old dragon who is afraid of death, dare to stop His Highness!"
In the black clouds, a huge red-scaled dragon shadow seemed to be spreading clouds and rain, and there was a roaring sound from its opening.
This is a true dragon, with a mighty power that makes countless beasts under the mountains and rivers tremble in fear, and the demon clan trembles.
"Hey, Third Prince, you and I are both dragons, why don't you give me some face?"
Ao Feng said.
"This Anle killed Yuan Ling, this feud is irreconcilable! Who do you think you are, Ao Feng? Do you want me to give you some face?"
"Don't want a dragon face, surrender and kowtow to Anle, where is the dignity of being a dragon? You are unworthy of being a dragon!"
The Third Prince of the Dragon of the South China Sea roared.
Left Prime Minister Boyan remained silent, chuckled, and looked at the dark calamity clouds in the distance, which made the world cramped. His smile gradually disappeared, and he became extremely solemn.
"Third Prince, fight quickly and make a quick decision. You have to destroy Anle's calamity, otherwise... Once the first disaster of the Nirvana Fire is over, this boy will be a tenth-level land immortal, and his powerful combat power will be released... Nanhai will definitely be liquidated."
Bo Yan added fuel to the fire.
The huge dragon eyes of the Third Prince of the Dragon of the South China Sea, Yuan Kui, flickered, and a low voice exploded from his throat.
"Your Highness knows!"
As soon as the words fell, the dragon claws grabbed out from the black cloud.
The old dragon Ao Feng in black laughed. Although he was afraid of death and was very cowardly...
But if Yuan Kui and Boyan were really allowed to go, once An Le's tribulation failed... then he would definitely die.
Faced with a situation where he was sure to die, he, the old dragon in black... was very reckless!
Roar!
!
Above the sky, the old dragon in black turned into a black dragon, and the body of a true dragon emerged. Under the inky black dragon scales, drops of dragon blood oozed out. Once he made a move... he went all out, boiling the dragon blood!
"Third prince? Who are you saying is cowardly? Come on, fight with the old dragon!"
The black dragon turned into a state of red and black intersecting, and the terrifying dragon power and momentum rose steadily.
The third prince of the South China Sea, Yuan Kui, changed color suddenly.
"Dragon Fury Blood Burning Technique?"
"This cowardly West Sea old dragon Ao Feng... is crazy?!"
...
...
In the northeast direction, the air was as dull as thick ink, and it was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
However, the child-like North Sea dragon Zhu Cheng slowly drew an arc in the air and flew over.
He was wearing green clothes, and his whole body was very cute. If he hadn't been flying in the sky and landed in the city, he would have been mistaken for a young master from a splendid family.
At this moment, the North Sea dragon Zhu Cheng had a serious look on his young face, and a maturity that didn't match his face.
He looked into the distance, his hair stood up, and the dragon ball in his body was dripping and turning, infusing his body with powerful spiritual power.
Unlike the West Sea old dragon Ao Feng, Zhu Cheng has completely calmed down since he became Anle's Taoist slave. After all, Anle has grown too fast and his cultivation is very powerful.
It has only been a short time since then, and he has the qualifications to challenge the Ten Realms.
Once he steps into the Ten Realms, he will probably become the existence standing at the top of the world.
Therefore, Zhu Cheng worships Anle. The old dragon wants to live, and Zhu Cheng is now devoted to Anle.
Therefore, when Lu Yishan asked him to come here to stop the strong enemy, he did not hesitate at all.
Zhu Cheng also admires Lu Yishan. Although he is not as good as Anle, this existence with a plan still makes Zhu Cheng's eyes full of stars.
Zhu Cheng... He is a highly talented dragon in the North Sea. Although according to the time, he is just... an immature dragon, but he has already stepped into the Ten Realms.
The North Sea Dragon King said that the blood of the ancestral dragon in his body is very strong. Zhu Cheng is naturally happy about this, and gradually becomes unruly. After stepping into the Ten Realms, he even became lawless and left the North Sea to do things on the mainland, but he was defeated.
Lu Yishan said that the enemy he was going to stop this time was very powerful.
But Mr. Lu arranged such an opponent for him, which was a sign of trust in him.
Zhu Cheng felt his dragon blood heating up.
Aww!
!
A dragon roar.
The dragon shadow swayed behind Zhu Cheng.
Then, in the distant sky, a terrifying demonic aura swept through, so dense that it covered the sky and the sun...
Zhu Cheng: "..."
It seemed like there was a feeling of suffocation.
Zhu Cheng's eyes condensed, and his face collapsed instantly.
Because of the existence that spread its wings and covered the sky and the sun...
"Kunpeng Mountain...Kunpeng King?!"
Zhu Cheng felt that he could only look forward to noon...
Because facing such an existence, it would be over sooner or later!
Kunpeng King of Kunpeng Mountain... It is rumored that he has the blood of Kunpeng, and his cultivation is extremely strong. He is said to have stepped into the eleventh realm... He is a rare eleventh realm demon master in the world!
He wondered if Mr. Lu had a grudge against him, why did he send him to stop such an existence.
Although King Kunpeng did not show the terrifying power of the eleventh realm at this moment, the oppressive feeling in the dark made Zhu Cheng feel like he was dead.
"Oh? The little dragon from the South Sea? He has reached the tenth realm before he matures. If he matures, he will probably reach the perfection of the three disasters of the tenth realm. This generation of the South Sea has produced a good dragon, but it's a pity... he has become a Taoist slave."
The wings that covered the sky and the sun converged and turned into a middle-aged man in a black robe. His skin was bronze and full of surging power.
He looked at Zhu Cheng and laughed.
"So what if I am a Taoist slave? As long as the Taoist master has an unlimited future, I, a Taoist slave... also have an unlimited future."
Zhu Cheng turned into a dragon body, and strands of dragon blood spread from under the dragon scales.
King Kunpeng looked at Zhu Cheng with deep eyes and suddenly laughed.
"Good fellow, not bad."
"Very conscious, I have to say, that Anle is indeed a demon. I thought that in this era, there was only one Yuan Mongolian emperor leading the trend, but I never thought that Anle would suddenly appear."
"Don't worry, Lu Yishan asked you to come, right? I won't kill you, so Lu Yishan asked you to come. That little guy is still calculating as always."
King Kunpeng chuckled.
Zhu Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and the dragon blood that should have been boiling seemed to be much cooler.
This King Kunpeng...isn't he going to disrupt the young master's tribulation?
"Senior, do you know Mr. Lu?" Zhu Cheng asked.
"I know him. Lu Yishan also went to Kunpeng Mountain to make a living, following that Zhao Huangting. I will never forget Zhao Huangting, this stinky boy. After all, he didn't even let go of monsters..."
King Kunpeng put his hands behind his back and shook his head, with some nostalgia in his eyes.
Zhu Cheng didn't know Zhao Huangting, but...he had heard of him.
I heard that he was the guide of the young master on the road of cultivation. Now even King Kunpeng knows his name. I think...he should be a romantic figure.
The boiling dragon blood in Zhu Cheng's body was silent. For a moment, he didn't know whether to fight or not.
King Kunpeng's attitude... made him confused.
Of course, Zhu Cheng also knew that even if he tried his best, he would not have much chance of winning, after all, he was King Kunpeng.
King Kunpeng glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, if I want to go over, you can't stop me. Lu Yishan asked you to stop me just to show his attitude."
"I just want to see... in this era of exhausted cultivation, whether this Anle... can really suppress the origin of the human world and break into the tenth realm with the appearance of a peerless evildoer."
"When the Yuan Meng Emperor entered the tenth realm, the price was extremely high, directly cutting off the road to the tenth realm in the next five hundred years. With the evil degree of Anle, I don't know what kind of moth he will cause."
King Kunpeng said.
Zhu Cheng didn't say much after hearing this.
He just made a gesture to stop him.
King Kunpeng didn't care either. With his hands behind his back, his burly bronze body was suspended in the air, looking far away.
...
...
At this moment, there were waves everywhere, and all kinds of obstacles and confrontations were erupting.
However, these have nothing to do with Anle.
Above the majestic black clouds that seemed to be pressing down on the world, there were still four golden thunder dragons rolling.
However, the power of these four thunder dragons continued to rise amid the rolling black clouds, as if... there was an original will pouring in!
The four thunder dragons that were originally condensed by the Nirvana Heavenly Fire seemed to... come alive, and possessed a special sense of agility!
Anle became solemn, and there was a sense of oppression in the dark.
Boom!
!
There was a thunderous roar, and the endless golden light illuminated the world.
In an instant, the golden dragon tore open the black clouds, which were much thicker, bared its fangs and claws, and roared continuously. Although it was condensed by flames, the lifelike appearance was like a real ancient dragon swooping down.
However, facing this thunder tribulation, Anle's mind moved, and he still had a countermeasure. The ridge column made a crackling sound, and then a hole was like a whirlpool, and a bronze tripod stretched out, growing continuously, and finally like a mountain.
It hit the golden dragon.
The bronze tripod vibrated, and suddenly a deafening roar was heard, as if an ancient bell was struck, and the bell waves exploded in the air, emptying the clouds and streams into a huge hole!
When the dazzling light dissipated, the Mountain and River Tripod, which could suppress the power of the dragon vein, suppressed the thunder dragon without any suspense, even if the spiritual thunder dragon was struggling constantly, it was still useless.
Anle knocked his fingers, and the Mountain and River Tripod vibrated, dropping the Xuanhuang Qi, which immediately smashed the thunder dragon into pieces, turning into golden flames, and the diffused... origin breath!
The pure origin of heaven and earth surged, and was suppressed in the Mountain and River Tripod like the Nirvana Heavenly Fairy Fire.
Anle stepped again, and he could almost touch the black cloud and connect to the sky by raising his hand.
Boom!
Another entrenched thunder dragon poured down, this thunder dragon was even more terrifying, and the origin breath was extremely strong!
Anle stared, and the strong blood and qi surged. From the spine, two mountain and river tripods rushed out and hit this thunder dragon. This thunder dragon must be suppressed by two mountain and river tripods!
The two mountain and river tripods suppressed this thunder dragon without any suspense.
Anle continued to ascend to the sky.
Step by step, under the attention of everyone, he was only face to face with the black cloud sea thunder pool.
It was like standing in front of the gate of heaven, raising his hand and knocking lightly, wanting to ask if there was anyone behind the door.
Such a posture was like a provocation!
The eighth thunder dragon pounced from behind the cloud, and the dragon head that stretched out released the ultimate terror. The rich origin was comparable to the real top half-step origin strongman.
Even Anle felt great pressure.
Buzz...
The Void Armor flashed silver light, raised his hand, and took the Overlord Halberd.
The halberd blade trembled, and the majestic blood and mental power rolled up. At this moment, Anle fought with all his strength, using the Overlord Halberd as a sword, with a profound sword intent, brilliant eyes, and a body as bright as the sun!
Red Heart Mountains and Rivers!
Cut the Thunder Dragon with a Halberd!
The hot and blazing Thunder Dragon contained extremely powerful original energy. After the collision, it was like a ball of golden flame, which was cut off by a sword, twisted, and split into two!
Boom!
!
Countless Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fires exploded, turning into clusters of sparks leaping into the air.
Anle's black hair fluttered, and he threw the Overlord Halberd out, rolling up clusters of Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fires around him, suppressing these forces.
Afterwards, the void armor covering his body also decomposed, shining with brilliant silver light, suppressing all the original power contained in the eighth thunder dragon!
At this moment, Anle's body no longer has any treasures, nothing, only a white shirt, and all alone.
He raised his hand, tore apart the billowing black clouds, and crashed into the sea of tribulation clouds and thunder!
This scene, in the eyes of countless powerful people watching, is like a myth!
At this moment, the powerful people from all sides who were blocked began to riot, unwilling to delay any longer, because... the ease of overcoming the disaster seemed to be beyond their expectations!
Use the supreme treasure to suppress the thunder tribulation, and then use great power to slash away the half-step venerable-level thunder dragon, soar to the sky, step into the sea of thunder, and face the origin of the world!
What kind of monster is this? !
Faced with the most terrifying thunder catastrophe among the ten disasters, he was actually... so relaxed and free-flowing, so fluent.
It's like holding a wolf brush and splashing ink to transform the landscape.
That lonely and proud man, even in his original form in the human world, is still standing tall and straight, like a proud bamboo soaring to the sky, unbreakable under the unparalleled calamity thunder.
far away.
The two immortals of the pale tiger family who were blocked by Li Youan had a white light in their eyes and were horrified in their hearts.
"Quick, too fast! This An Le... is simply a monster. He rose up the ranks in the Immortal Pride Monument very quickly. This human being is going through a tribulation... still so fast!"
"Such as when I, the Holy Son of the White Tiger Family, was going through such a disaster...
�…It seems that they have been fighting for a day and a night! "
A banished immortal from the White Tiger family said with great solemnity.
"Don't continue to get involved with the people in front of us. Our goal is to destroy the peaceful tribulation! The two of us sacrificed our lives for the catastrophe. Our identities as descendants of the Pale Tiger Family are enough to turn this thunder catastrophe into a world-destroying catastrophe! Under this calamity, An Le will die!"
Another banished immortal from the White Tiger family said coldly.
Behind the two, the phantom of the white tiger roared, the immortal blood was detonated, and tyrannical power continued to surge out.
As a result, the auras of the two have been rising steadily, and they have actually broken into the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters!
However, the little Taoist priest's body they occupied could no longer bear it and began to crack uncontrollably, which would not last long.
Li Youan's shoulders sank as he was suppressed by the terrifying power. His heart was blocked, but he laughed.
"Although I am a Confucian scholar who has distinguished himself in the world, after a long career as a soldier, my courage is not inferior to that of an ordinary man!"
"Today, I am the only one in charge!"
Hunting in Confucian shirts, he is happy and fearless, and between his proud smiles, the stars are shining brightly.
Looking up to the sky and laughing, holding the Qian Baidu, the great road is added to the body, and continues to charge!
To complete the ten realms and one disaster, kill two deities with ten realms and three disasters!
Blocked by a sword.
One man is in charge!
boom!
!
At the moment of the collision, Li Youan's body was covered in blood, blood was splashed, and half of his bones made a shattering sound.
However, the physical bodies of the two little Taoist priests were completely exploded, and they could no longer carry the power of the two immortals.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"The Immortal from Heaven is nothing more than that."
The laughter of the legendary champion filled the world.
…
…
After Anle's body jumped into the sea of thunder.
Lu Yishan let out a breath, but his whole body suddenly became tense.
next moment.
Great Zhao Dynasty, direction of Lin'an Prefecture!
Suddenly the world seemed to open a huge crack!
After the crack, there were countless turbulent spatial currents running around.
And the turbulent flow was crushed, and an arm as white as jade, with icy muscles and jade bones, full of immortal energy... poked out from the crack!
On that arm...
There is an extremely rich source surging!
There is no doubt that the one who took action was an Immortal Lord from Heaven!
Lu Yishan, who had never moved, was sitting in a metal wheelchair, with his green clothes flying, looking at the terrifying immortal palm slapping from the direction of Lin'an Mansion, with a smile on his lips.
He is different from the legendary number one scholar who demonstrated the extreme bravery of military commanders to the fullest.
Lu Yishan had a smile on his face, the clouds were clear and the wind was light, and he had a plan in mind, and he had no plans left.
Dali's national master is dressed in green, and he is an unparalleled national scholar who watches the stars and falls!
Put your fingers together like a chess piece and place it on the star chart in front of you. In an instant...
The stargazing map was like a chessboard that blocked out the sky and sun. Countless bright and dark stars were like black and white chess pieces, black and white intertwined, criss-crossed, blocking the palm that was shot across the sky.
winter!
Just for a moment.
Lu Yishan spit out blood from his mouth, his eyes dimmed, as if the life in his eyes was about to be completely extinguished.
This Immortal Lord who fell down by one arm...is definitely an extraordinary Immortal Lord!
But...so what?
A smile appeared in Lu Yishan's dark eyes. He slumped in the wheelchair, and the corners of his lips curved.
because.
Above the dark rolling clouds of calamity, the last thunder dragon collapsed!
From the origin of the human world, two extremely majestic powers like blue dragons suddenly emerged, entangling, entrenching, and surrendering to the figure that had survived the last disaster.
In an instant, the black cloud seemed to have been shot out by thousands of arrows. Thousands of arrows shot out countless arrow holes. Threads of golden light were projected down from the black cloud like a sieve. Gradually, the black cloud suppressed the sky above the world and narrowed the hearts of countless people. It's like ice disappearing, like snow melting.
The robbery is over.
Countless golden lights emerged.
Reflecting the white clothes that slowly walked out.
ps: After taking a rest, I will continue to code. I will update 11,000 words at the beginning of the month. Please support me with monthly votes. Please support me with recommendation votes. Lao Li, please!