Chapter 256: The Birth of Hanba Leads to the Calamity of the Immortal King. I Am Not Here to Overcome the Calamity, but to Kill the Enemy.
The seventh mountain, a small courtyard.
The world is silent, there is no wind or rain, and everything is quiet.
Anle's figure returned here, and a rare solemn look appeared on his face.
The bamboo sword Qingshan was suspended in front of him. This sword has been with him for a long time, from weak to powerful now. At this moment... it actually showed a magnificent energy.
There are great secrets hidden in the bamboo sword Qingshan. After all, it is about the first emperor Ying Qin.
Now, the seal of Mount Li is about to be broken, and the Yuan Meng Emperor and other strong men are about to break the seal, and the first emperor Ying Qin is also about to complete the transformation of his body.
It is an unimaginable transformation. The body of Hanba is a real mythical creature, extremely powerful.
Originally, the first emperor Ying Qin had the ultimate strength of the eleventh realm and the supreme power of the world. He planned for thousands of years to transform the body of Hanba... It must be for a further step.
The body of Hanba... Maybe, it can become a strong man in the twelfth realm!
The twelfth realm.
Anle took a deep breath. In heaven... the twelfth realm can be called the Immortal King.
Even the White Tiger Family who attacked him before was only at the eleventh realm. The might that erupted that time made Anle feel extremely shocked. The irresistible helplessness made him still feel unwilling when he recalled it now.
It filled him with the desire to become stronger.
"Is the senior going to succeed?"
Anle looked at the bamboo sword Qingshan and murmured softly.
Then, with a move of his mind, an invisible sword wave spread, and a gust of wind and waves swept out from the top of the mountain. Anle's figure had disappeared, and he appeared again in the Qingshan space.
Fairy birds and clouds and mists.
There are Qingshan standing horizontally, and immortals living in seclusion.
Anle landed on the stone terrace under the green mountain without stepping on the long steps. A coffin was sitting in the large terrace, and a majestic breath was surging out of the coffin.
There was a terrifying heat, as if it was going to burn everything, whether it was blood, mind, spiritual energy or origin, all were going to be annihilated under this heat!
Anle's face was extremely solemn.
This was the power of Hanba, the power of mythical creatures.
Of course, he knew that with the identity and strength of the first emperor Ying Qin, it was naturally a last resort to transform into Hanba. Otherwise, according to normal practice, he would definitely be able to break into the twelfth realm.
Unfortunately, he was tricked by the strong man in heaven and had to plan for ten thousand years.
The entire green mountain space became very hot, and those birds of fairy air had dissipated at some point, and waves of red flames were sweeping and entangled.
The Nirvana Heavenly Fairy Fire in Anle's body seemed to be suppressed in front of this flame.
You know, Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire is the most terrifying flame among the ten realms of disaster.
However, the other party's flame... is even more terrifying.
"Transformed into Hanba?"
"I don't know if it will succeed..."
Anle stared, his eyes revealing an extremely solemn look.
Boom!
With the coffin as the center, it seemed that countless magma began to flow, melting the ground, like flowing water in turmoil.
In the coffin, there was a figure, like a sleeping terrifying existence, and every breath seemed to contain terrible energy.
Although it was a Hanba transformed from a corpse, the other party was not a dead thing, and possessed extremely magnificent vitality.
There was a feeling of... living towards death.
Anle watched for a long time, felt for a long time, and saw that the will of the First Emperor Ying Qin seemed to be completely focused on the last step of the impact, and had no time to pay attention to him.
Anle did not continue to stay in the Qingshan space.
The main reason was that the Qingshan space at this moment became extremely depressing for him.
It was a kind of oppression on the soul level.
Anle returned to the top of the seventh mountain and raised his head...
In his eyes, a very strange color emerged.
Because, the familiar black cloud... came again.
And behind the black cloud, there was the origin of the human world rolling, like a huge ball of light, illuminating the human world.
But the black clouds that gathered together were even more majestic and terrifying. The densely stacked clouds seemed to be gestating extremely terrible punishments, the kind of disaster that would destroy everything!
"Is this... a disaster?"
Anle's face was strange and he muttered.
As he had just passed the tenth realm of disaster, he naturally knew the source of the disaster.
These disasters all came from the origin of the human world, and were closely related to the origin of the human world, and it was difficult to erase.
"Twelve realms... disaster?!"
Anle muttered, but it turned into a deep breath.
Indeed, the disaster in front of him seemed to be a twelfth realm disaster. The feeling of destroying the world... the will to wipe out everything made Anle breathless and suffocated!
Sitting in the courtyard, dark clouds pressed down, the wind blew, and the white clothes fluttered.
Anle's face showed a strange look: "This can't go on. With the current state of the origin of the human world, maybe... it can't bear the birth of a twelfth realm?"
"If this is true, then the first emperor Ying Qin failed in his action? And the reason for the failure is not because his own realm has not been reached, but because the origin of the human world has been damaged to the point that it can't bear a twelfth realm?"
Anle is very clear about this. When he broke through the tenth realm, he felt the difficulty of the origin.
This human origin has been isolated for too long. In the past ten thousand years, no one from the Eleventh Realm has been born. Without the freshness of the origin provided by the Eleventh Realm, the accumulation of the human origin... may not be enough to give birth to a human being. Twelve realms.
The more Anle thought about it, the more likely it seemed that it was possible. After all, as a practitioner who had just overcome the ten tribulations, he had a great say and his perception was very clear.
If it really failed because of this, the First Emperor Ying Qin would probably be unwilling to do anything about it.
Boom!
The black cloud was so dense that almost instantly, it felt like it was about to fall on the human world and completely cover and engulf the top of the Seventh Mountain. The terrifying power intertwined in it made people's hair stand on end, giving them a sense of despair that death was imminent. feel.
The thunder tribulation of the Twelve Realms... Anle will definitely not be able to survive it. It can even be said that there is no thought of it at all.
However, he was holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, and the target of the thunder calamity was him immediately.
Overcoming the tribulation...it is impossible to overcome the tribulation.
Anle narrowed his eyes and started thinking about Chen's countermeasures.
For example, throwing the bamboo sword Qingshan into the enemy's hinterland, such as Yuanmeng Dadu, such as Nanhai Dragon Palace, such as Qingcheng Mountain Zhenwu Temple...
These twelve realm disasters are probably enough to wipe out these areas directly.
I have to say, this idea has really become very intense.
Because he can really do it. After all, he has mastered the avenue of space and has the fully refined Void Armor. Anle can really move thousands of miles.
However, just when he was about to put this idea into practice, a weak and familiar will, which he had not seen for a long time, floated out from the green mountain of the bamboo sword.
"Enter the holy realm and go to heaven."
That was the sound coming from the emperor's stone figurines.
"senior!"
Anle's eyes changed.
I didn't expect that the First Emperor Ying Qin would make such a decision...
Entering the holy realm to go to heaven is equivalent to saying that the first emperor Ying Qin planned to break through the realm in heaven. But in that case, he might be in heaven for the rest of his life and it would be difficult to return to the human world.
Moreover, Anle could also guess that with the pride of the First Emperor Ying Qin, he would definitely not choose to set foot in the Twelve Realms in the Holy Realm. If the origin is lacking, even if he becomes the Twelve Realms, he may not be able to face the Celestial King. You will suffer a big loss.
That is to say, the First Emperor Ying Qin may choose to enter the heaven... and use the origin of heaven that is comparable to the origin of the human world to set foot in the twelve realms.
But in that case...it can't be hidden at all.
I'm afraid that the powerful Immortal King who once killed the First Emperor Ying Qin... will attack and kill him, right? !
"You have to go, the origin of the human world... cannot bear this power."
The calm voice of the emperor's stone figurines floated out.
“We can’t fall short of our efforts.”
Hearing this, Anle's face was extremely solemn. He raised his head and looked at the terrifying catastrophic thunder, and nodded without hesitation.
Holding the Holy Land Order, he wrapped his bamboo sword around Qingshan. One person and one sword disappeared directly on the top of the mountain.
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The moment Anle disappeared on the top of the seventh mountain.
The movement of this terrifying calamity cloud has already attracted the attention of many powerful people in the world, and even... all the top forces had to be shocked by it.
Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan, Li Youan and other nearest ten-level experts rose into the sky one after another, turned into galloping light, and finally formed their bodies outside the Seventh Mountain.
"This calamity cloud... is so terrifying. Didn't the young master just break through the ten realms and survive the ten calamities? This calamity... appeared out of nowhere." Wang Yansheng grinned and looked at the thick layers one after another. Incomparably, it is like a terrifying calamity cloud that will destroy the world, and there is still a lingering feeling in my heart.
Lu Yishan seemed to have thought of something and fell into deep thought.
Li Youan's eyes flickered, and he sensed a...familiar sword energy, which was the sword energy of the Bamboo Sword Qingshan.
This calamity cloud obviously did not come for Anle. Judging from the remaining sword energy, could it be that it came for this tattered bamboo sword?
The tattered bamboo sword... is rumored to be inherited from the first emperor Ying Qin. Could it be...
Lu Yishan and Li Youan have already guessed some of the truth.
In the distance, an old macaque wearing a cassock suddenly appeared, scratching his ears and cheeks, and was shocked: "What kind of noise did this kid... make?"
"This calamity cloud...Te Niang's breakthrough to the eleventh realm is not like this, right? Is she trying to break through the twelve realms?!"
The old macaque at Ganye Temple keeps making strange noises.
Next to him, there is a white monk's robe. Although he is old, he can still vaguely see the stunning face of Master Xuanzhu when he was young. The eyes of Master Xuanzhu at this moment are extremely complex.
Lianhua Temple... is over.
The news that Puci and Puhang, two strong men in the Ten Realms and Three Disasters levels, were killed by Anle has already spread throughout the world.
Nowadays, apart from the Abbot Lianhua who was sealed in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, Lianhua Temple does not have a ten-level statue, and it has long been unable to compete with the prosperous Ganye Temple.
Master Suzhu is about to break through the tenth realm, and Hua Jiebing has the relationship with Anle's former protector, so breaking through the tenth realm in the future will not be a big deal at all.
And all this is because of happiness.
Even the dashing and cheerful Su Zhanxian felt the threat of this calamity cloud and had no choice but to come.
besides.
On the city wall of Yuanmeng Capital, Zuo Xiang Boyan looked at Jie Yun with dumbfounded eyes.
In Zhenwu Temple, Taoist Qingyun looked desperate.
In Lin'an Mansion, in the peach blossom forest halfway up Fenghuang Mountain, there was a figure of a banished immortal, staring blankly, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.
In the vast expanse of the southeast, northwest and four seas, the sea water is turbulent, and the shadows of dragons appear and disappear in the sea water, trembling.
The appearance of this kind of calamity cloud was a huge shock to many powerful people in the world.
However, this calamity cloud did not really explode. After a moment, it slowly dissipated, like a flash of lightning.
It made many people feel relieved, and at the same time, they couldn't help but have reverie.
What happened...?
The twelfth realm calamity was indeed real. Who... wanted to survive such a terrible calamity? !
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Holy realm, Lingfeng.
A strong wind suddenly rose, and the old trees on the mountain were tottering, and the bamboo sea was listening to the waves.
Anle's figure appeared out of thin air, with a solemn look on his face. He held the bamboo sword Qingshan in his hand, and the majestic sword energy overflowed from the bamboo sword, almost forming a substance.
The spiritual energy on the Lingfeng spread down, but was crushed and dispersed by these sword energies!
Boom!
Almost immediately, a huge turbulence occurred in the entire Holy Land. The origin of the Holy Land... almost appeared like flying, with endless rays of light, and countless avenues intertwined...
It was very similar to the posture when Anle was about to break through the realm in the Holy Land.
In the Holy Land, Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu, who were sitting cross-legged between the mountains and practicing, suddenly opened their eyes. There was a look of horror in their eyes. After all, they could clearly sense the turbulence in the Holy Land.
Now in the Holy Land, only the two of them are in the eleventh realm. The other eleven realms have entered the human gate of the original void and followed the Holy Master to kill the Holy Demon.
They were also ordered to lead Anle and protect Anle in the Holy Land.
With such a movement, they all wondered if there was an Immortal King of the Heaven who forcibly killed his way into the Holy Land.
Without any hesitation, the two broke through the air directly, and the solidified origin emitted fluctuations, turning into two meteor-like lights, sweeping through the Holy Land and rushing to the spiritual peak where Anle was.
In fact, it was not just them. Many of the tenth realm practitioners who were practicing hard in the holy realm were disturbed by such noise and could not practice. They opened their eyes and looked curiously.
"Junior brother!" Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu arrived almost at the same time and shouted at the same time.
They looked solemn, but saw that there was only Anle on the spiritual peak.
Holding a tattered bamboo sword, the origin of the holy realm emerged excitedly above his head, bringing with it a surging vision of heaven and earth...
However, the two had sharp eyes and immediately discovered that the root of the change was not Anle, but the tattered bamboo sword held by Anle, or the existence inside the bamboo sword.
"Twelfth realm?!"
Shangguan Qingwan's face changed.
Ge Hongtu also stared, his sleeves fluttering, and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, this is the twelfth realm calamity... Is there someone who wants to transfer the twelfth realm calamity in the sword you hold?"
"You must not pass this calamity in the holy realm. The Saint Master once said that the holy realm has many defects. Although the flow rate of time is the same as that of the human world, the origin level is not enough for the human world and heaven."
"It is barely enough to carry many eleventh realm origin masters, but it is impossible to carry twelve realms."
"Passing the twelfth realm calamity in the holy realm will definitely fail!"
Ge Hongtu was very solemn and had to make this matter clear.
On the Lingfeng, Anle stood up holding the bamboo sword Qingshan. He felt great pressure and had to bless the void armor on his body. The silver light was brilliant, and the space avenue was like a dragon constantly intertwining and entwining around his body.
"Brother Ge, I know."
Anle nodded. When he first entered the holy realm, the two of them had popularized it to him. Although the flow rate in the holy realm was the same as that in the human world, the defect of the origin was a problem that was difficult to make up for.
The only advantage is that the spiritual energy in the Holy Realm is almost equal to that of Heaven. You can use different time flow rates but have the same spiritual energy concentration to practice, which can speed up the practice process.
However, breaking the twelfth realm from the eleventh realm... cannot be done in the Holy Realm!
It is doomed to fail, because the origin of the Holy Realm... cannot support the twelve realms!
Anle knows this, and the First Emperor Ying Qin... seems to know it too.
So, at the beginning, the First Emperor Ying Qin asked Anle to bring Zhu Jian Qingshan into the Holy Realm, and he was heading to Heaven!
He planned to use the origin of Heaven to break the twelfth realm and do what he had never done in the human world ten thousand years ago!
Although, after ten thousand years of vicissitudes, he, Ying Qin, has changed from a human to a non-human, but at least... the ten thousand years of planning may succeed today!
Anle held Zhu Jian Qingshan and could feel the increasingly heavy pressure coming from the sword.
The origin of the holy realm was turbulent, and it seemed to know that it could not bear a twelfth realm. Although the strange phenomena were emerging and the calamity clouds and thunder were condensing, they never fell.
The space avenue exploded, the silver light was brilliant, Anle's black hair was flying vigorously, holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, and after a few flashes, he rushed out of the holy realm.
Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan were stunned, and then understood Anle's purpose.
While looking strange, they were relieved.
The two looked at each other, and Shangguan Qingwan suddenly said to Ge Hongtu: "Brother Ge... Let's go and ask Mr. Er."
Ge Hongtu was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted. He nodded solemnly, took a token, and suddenly clenched it. His figure was shrouded by a burst of origin and clear air, and finally disappeared.
On the other side, Shangguan Qingwan exhaled a long breath, and a bitter smile appeared on his cold face.
This little junior brother... is really not quiet at all.
Buzz...
The barrier separating the holy realm from the heavens was slightly turbulent like a thin film formed by water flow.
Anle appeared in the explosion of silver light and crashed into the barrier.
Holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, carrying the first emperor Ying Qin who was about to transform into Hanba.
Out of the holy realm.
Stepping into heaven.
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The flow speed of heaven and the human world is different. It took Anle several days to return to the human world, but only a moment in heaven.
At this moment, in front of the Immortal Pride Monument outside the holy realm.
Many practitioners of heaven and immortals who climbed the Immortal Pride Monument were still in the feat of Anle's continuous challenge and victory, climbing to the 67th place.
After all, it has not been long since Anle's name was left on the Immortal Pride Monument for the first time.
Hu Zhaoxianjun's face was gloomy. Seeing Anle so prominent, he was extremely unhappy.
After all, the White Tiger Family's powerful man attacked Anle, which was equivalent to standing on the opposite side, so he didn't need to put on a hypocritical mask and express his appreciation for Anle.
"This boy...is improving really fast!"
Beside the Tiger Immortal Lord, it was the Suzaku family's Queling Immortal Lord who spoke up. Even though he was an eleventh-level Immortal Lord, he was still shocked by Anle's speed of improvement.
"Hmph...it's just a blind spot. This boy has extraordinary talent, and his cultivation is less than the tenth level. The Saint Master must have given him a Saint Realm Order, which allows him to travel between the Saint Realm and the human world."
"The origin of the Saint Realm is weak, but the spiritual energy is rich, which is helpful for cultivation. Moreover, the flow rate of time in the Saint Realm is the same as that in the human world. It is normal for this boy to break through quickly when practicing at that flow rate of time."
The Tiger Immortal Lord snorted coldly.
"Is it really normal?" A man from the Qinglong family, who was dressed in green and even had green hair, chuckled: "Don't deceive yourself. This boy is a real evildoer...a real evildoer comparable to the saints and saints of the major families, the young emperor of the Heavenly Court, and the Buddha sons of the Buddha Land and Lingshan!"
The immortals of the Qilin family and the Xuanwu family also laughed.
The face of the Immortal Lord Hu Zhao was gloomy, but he had to admit this fact.
The speed of time in the Holy Realm and the human world is different from that of the Heavenly God... However, there are also difficulties and obstacles in cultivation. The cultivation in the human world is exhausted, and the origin of the Holy Realm is lacking... These are all disadvantages.
But if the two are combined, there are also advantages.
Borrowing the spiritual energy of the Holy Realm to practice, and breaking through the realm with the origin of the human world.
The combination of the two will indeed allow many geniuses to practice much faster, which is also a convenient door opened by the Holy Master.
"Hmph, even so, he is still far behind the Holy Son of my clan. The Holy Son and Holy Daughter of my White Tiger Family have all entered the eleventh realm and become the Heavenly God. They are also evildoers. This boy is not a match for him at all."
Hu Zhao said stubbornly.
Several Immortal Lords of the Aristocratic Family were still planning to communicate something.
Suddenly, their faces changed.
"He came out again?"
"This boy should have returned to the human world for a while and was familiar with himself, but logically speaking, he shouldn't have returned so soon?"
Que Ling Immortal Lord asked in confusion.
As soon as she finished speaking, her hair stood on end, and she felt a terrifying pressure sweeping over Anle's body in an instant!
It was like a beam of light rushing into the sky. In an instant, the clear blue sky changed, and thick black clouds rolled, and the majestic original pressure spread!
The sun was choking and dark, and the dark clouds surged up!
The black clouds were layered, and there was a terrifying breath of destruction spreading and interweaving in them!
"Is this... the twelfth realm disaster?!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"How could this boy cause the twelfth realm disaster?! This is fake?!"
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Several immortals were no longer calm, and their faces changed drastically.
Anle naturally didn't know what these immortals from the ancient immortal families were thinking. At this moment, after leaving the holy realm, he stopped immediately and didn't leave too far, keeping the possibility of returning to the holy realm quickly.
He no longer held the bamboo sword Qingshan, which he had been holding. He let go of it, and the broken bamboo sword stabbed into the ground.
The earth was directly cracked, and the dense cracks spread out with the bamboo sword Qingshan as the center.
Buzz!
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The dark clouds were thick, like a funnel, attracted by the bamboo sword Qingshan, hanging upside down in the sky!
There was a faint horrible thunder condensing in it, and that kind of calamity was beyond the limit that Anle could imagine.
Any thunder condensed by the Nirvana Heavenly Immortal Fire that he experienced when he was crossing the calamity.
With his current strength, if he touched it easily, he would be turned into ashes in an instant.
An invisible force surged out from the bamboo sword Qingshan, and Anle was hit by this force and floated far away.
"Stay away, don't be affected."
The peaceful voice of the Emperor Stone Statue resounded.
Anle did not resist, and let the force push him away, falling far away, with a solemn face.
Shangguan Qingwan walked out of the holy realm and also fell beside Anle, looking at Anle, hesitant to speak.
She seemed to have guessed something.
However, she did not expect that the existence would choose to break through in the heavens...
So domineering!
He is indeed a peerless figure who brought luck to the mountains and rivers, unified the world, and broke the pattern of various schools of thought.
This is to find a ray of life from the desperate situation!
Anle's eyes were solemn, standing in place, looking far away.
But he saw countless sword lights rising into the sky above the bamboo sword green mountain, reflecting the picture of the green mountain space. In the picture, the green mountain is no longer a green mountain, but has turned red. A coffin is located at the foot of the mountain, like magma flowing around, and the flowing line forms an ancient symbol.
"This coffin..."
"Such a familiar aura! It's Ying Qin! The Ying Qin who was called the emperor of the human race a hundred years ago!"
"The First Emperor of the World, Ying Qin, has revived... He wants to transform into a drought demon and borrow the source of heaven... to attack the twelve realms?!"
"Wait a minute, he is the emperor of the human world, why did he choose to break through in heaven? Did he give up on the human world?"
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How well-informed the Immortal Lords were, they knew exactly what was going to happen when they saw the vision reflected in the green mountains of the Bamboo Sword.
Hu Zhaoxianjun almost changed his color in shock, and his eyes showed a mixture of shock and anger.
He immediately crushed an immortal talisman, connected with the ancestral land of the White Tiger family, and transmitted what happened here.
In fact, Immortal Huzhao knew very well that without him being summoned, the changes in the celestial phenomena of the Twelve Tribulations were enough for the strong men in the clan to sense them and send them immediately!
Boom!
The terrifying celestial phenomenon almost shook the heavens and the earth!
This is the calamity of the Twelve Realms. Even in heaven...the Twelve Realms are a height that countless practitioners cannot reach!
Twelve realms, called the Immortal King!
The King of Fairies!
The existence that stands on the top of the Cultivation Tower of Heaven!
Even the mighty ones are nothing more than ants in the eyes of the Immortal King!
Each Immortal King is the top combat power of the major top forces and can intimidate all parties. Even among the major top forces, the number of Immortal Kings is very few!
Even if it is God, with abundant cultivation resources and extremely powerful origins, no new Immortal King has been born for hundreds of years.
The space is broken inch by inch.
One after another, the extremely powerful orbs of origin shined. They were powerful men at the powerful level. The majestic energy penetrated the sky and the earth like a dragon, making the spiritual energy in the void almost boil.
The stars are falling, the night is approaching, the white tiger is roaring, roaring to pieces in the starry sky!
The red flame burned half of the sky, the red bird spread its wings, and the loud bird screamed, shocking the soul.
There is Xuanwu carrying the mountains on his back, lifting up the heaven and earth, there is a blue dragon standing across the sky, opening his mouth to swallow the world, there is a unicorn stepping on the fairy fire...
Various visions appeared one after another. Not only the White Tiger family sent out powerful people, but also the four ancient immortal families of Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong and Qilin also had powerful people coming across.
This posture is as if the five ancient immortal families are about to attack the holy realm.
Not even just the five ancient immortal families.
There are powerful existences in the Lingxiao Hall of Heavenly Court and the Buddha Land Spiritual Mountain, and they are swept away by perception.
"Thousands of years of planning in the human world, and the corpse transformed into a mythical drought demon... He is worthy of being the first emperor of the human world, with great ambitions."
In the Lingxiao Palace, there are many immortals.
Lu Jianxian was carrying a sword on his back and was filled with admiration.
"If this person really relies on the source of heaven to survive the Immortal King's calamity, he will become the Immortal King of Heaven. Such a talented person can be recruited into the heaven."
"However, it is difficult. The five ancient immortal families have a grudge against this person. It is definitely impossible to sit back and watch him become an Immortal King. A hundred years ago, the five ancient immortal families launched a conspiracy against the human world, and among them, the Immortal King took action to suppress and kill this person. Man, grudges like this are hard to resolve.”
"We can just watch. Heavenly Court was not involved in that battle."
The immortals in Lingxiao Palace spoke one after another.
Suddenly, a figure like a blazing sun floated down from the Lingxiao Palace and landed under the throne in the main hall. The powerful aura spread, and the void seemed to be stagnant, as if a scene of stars and rivers were swirling.
The many immortals who were communicating stopped talking and bowed with their fists clasped together.
"See Immortal King."
This Immortal King, who looked like the blazing sun, nodded slightly and raised his eyes.
All the immortals also followed suit.
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In the Buddha Land Lingshan, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and there are many Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas vying to look at the birthplace of the Tribulation Cloud with bright eyes.
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On the Penglai Fairy Island, there are misty immortals standing in the clouds and rain. Their eyes look out, without any emotion. They are as cold as ice, cutting off the seven emotions and extinguishing the six desires.
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In the Ancestral Dragon Sea, a huge dragon head was raised from the vast sea, and countless water flows crashed down like a waterfall, making an earth-shattering roar.
It was an incomparably huge real dragon. Its powerful energy was almost enough to make the entire vast sea roll over. Its might was so majestic that it could shake the very origin of heaven and earth!
Practitioners in the human world ascend to heaven to overcome the tribulation of the Immortal King...
It's rare.
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Anle naturally does not know the changes in all aspects of heaven.
God is different from the human world. It is extremely vast and spans countless long distances.
But even if he knew about these changes, he didn't care. He was standing outside the Holy Realm at the moment and could return to the Holy Realm at any time without worrying about his own safety.
However, it was inevitable for the First Emperor to conquer the Qin Dynasty and cross the twelve realms of calamity.
Anle is naturally worried about its success.
"The twelve realms of calamity are very terrifying and cannot be overcome by ordinary people."
Suddenly, a voice rang in Anle's ears.
An Le was startled, turned around and saw a familiar figure of a young man in purple. He was the second disciple of the Holy Master who had helped him kill the mighty Tiger God Kong of the White Tiger Family.
"Second sir." Anle cupped his fists and bowed.
"Call me Second Senior Brother." Mr. Second glanced at Anle and raised his chin.
"Second senior brother." Anle replied.
The second senior brother nodded and turned to look in the distance, at the strange scene in the green mountains of Bamboo Sword, and at the majestic aura brewing in the coffin.
"Ying Qin has a grudge against the five ancient immortal families. The strong men of the five ancient immortal families will not sit back and watch him fall through the cracks."
"However, Ying Qin still has a chance. Heaven, Buddha Land, Penglai and Zulonghai will not make a move. These major forces are eager for another immortal king to be born in the heaven. After all, Ying Qin broke through the realm with the origin of heaven, so he is not a saint of the twelfth realm in the world, but can only be regarded as an immortal king of heaven."
"For every additional immortal king, the luck of heaven will be stronger and the gate of heaven will be more stable."
The second senior brother said calmly.
An Le heard this and was delighted: "So, senior Ying Qin has a great chance?"
The second senior brother raised his chin: "The chance is good. As long as he can withstand the attacks of the five immortal kings guarding the five ancient immortal families and survive the disaster, he can naturally break into the twelfth realm."
An Le: "..."
This sounds difficult. Five immortal kings... plus surviving the disaster, it is simply a desperate situation!
"It is not easy to transform a mythical creature like Hanba. It took thousands of years of planning to achieve it. Therefore, it is not difficult to survive the tribulation with the body of Hanba, because the physical body is strong and the tribulation thunder cannot break it."
"It mainly depends on the interference of the enemy. If the Immortal King insists on interfering, the twelve-level tribulation thunder will become very terrifying."
"Of course, the premise is that Ying Qin can withstand the attacks of the five great ancient immortal families and the nine-turn great powers before the tribulation thunder is triggered and falls, and will not suffer heavy damage. Otherwise... there is no need for the Immortal King to interfere. He who is seriously injured will naturally not be able to survive the tribulation."
The second brother thought about it and said solemnly.
An Le fell silent after hearing this and did not ask anything again.
He has done everything he can.
Bringing the bamboo sword Qingshan from the human world to the heaven...Next, it depends on the first emperor Ying Qin himself.
At the same time
The many powerful people from the five ancient immortal families who surrounded the holy land and blocked Zhu Jianqingshan, each of them had a breath like a dragon, pouring into the world. Each of them was a top-level strong man of the ninth turn of the origin. Their eyes were bright and surging with murderous intent.
Zhu Jianqingshan's sword energy gushed out, and the strange scene above it gradually became real.
Gradually...
The real coffin appeared.
The terrifying burning breath surged out of the coffin, like a sea of fire!
Above the sky, black clouds suppressed, and the thunder was shaking, shattering the void, full of destructive breath.
Creaking...
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the closed lid of the coffin slowly opened.
It was a dark arm covered with flame symbols, and the skin was all black, like charcoal, like black stone in lava.
After the arms, there is the body, burly... tall, terrifying corpse qi, like a wave of air that is emptied, rolling and rolling, the sky and the earth change color, the origin trembles, and the disaster in the sky is brewing, ready to move.
It is like a peerless evil demon has come out, the rolling corpse qi is mixed with monstrous murderous intent.
There are also black hairs, like a hedgehog stretching its waist, slowly spreading out, like a black magic spear, wanting to pierce into the sky and pierce through the void.
"The blood feud of thousands of years, the national hatred of the destruction of the Qin Dynasty, the personal grudge of the death of the body and the extinction of the Tao..."
"The pain of the tragic death of tens of millions of Qin children!"
The cold voice slowly rose from the coffin.
A pair of blood-red eyes, as red as blood-red lanterns, burst out with a real sight, sweeping all the way and landing in the distance, among the powerful and strong people gathered in the five ancient immortal families.
In the sky, in the dark clouds, thunder rolled, illuminating the darkness and presenting a moment of light!
"I once said that I would kill in heaven!"
"Today..."
"I am here!"
Boom!
A terrifying explosion exploded, and the invisible energy waves were released. Ying Qin, who had transformed into the body of Hanba, held the bronze coffin lid and shot out in an instant, rushing straight towards the great powers of the five ancient immortal families.
The great powers of the ancient immortal families all had cold expressions on their faces.
A great power of the White Tiger family said coldly: "Fight! He has not yet passed the tribulation, and now he is only the Supreme... If you seriously injure him, he will definitely fail to pass the tribulation! He will die under the tribulation!"
The great powers of the ancient immortal families laughed softly, and each of them burst out with divine light and origin. One treasure after another rose into the sky, flashing precious light, with a thousand feet of rosy light and a hazy immortal light.
Facing the drought demon Ying Qin who was just carrying a coffin lid, they all sneered.
However...
The next moment, they could no longer laugh!
Because...
When Ying Qin approached the first powerful person from the ancient immortal family, the black cloud on the sky suddenly roared and fell from the cloud.
It was like a terrifying sword light that split the world into two!
The powerful person from the White Tiger family had his eyes narrowed, and his heart was extremely angry, with shock and disbelief...
Because, this drought demon Ying Qin actually... triggered the twelfth realm of disaster in advance!
The drought demon Ying Qin resisted the thunder with his flesh, and the bronze coffin lid swept out like a big knife, instantly splitting the flesh of the powerful person from the White Tiger family who was affected by the thunder.
The flesh and blood exploded, and the origin was broken!
The eyes of the first emperor Ying Qin were like blood.
"Today... I entered the heaven not to pass the tribulation..."
"Just to kill the enemy!"
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