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Chapter 197(1/4)

The second Mountain and River Cauldron is born, and Anle sacrifices his life to shock the world.

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were bright, his body's energy and blood were surging, and the power of the eight dragon veins hung like ribbons of clouds around his body, just like the horses carried by the immortal when traveling.

His steps stopped, and at this moment, he felt a little hesitant and hesitant.

His initial goal was to find Anle, because although Anle's body was full of cracks, it still radiated brilliantly, just like the golden body of Buddha, which was dazzling and dazzling. The scriptures on it circulated and exuded mystery.

The complete ancient scriptures were carved and carved by Anle in the flesh, and were successfully recorded. The ancient scriptures that had been eliminated for thousands of years have now reappeared in the world and will be observed and practiced by the world!

Emperor Yuanmeng was naturally also eager for ancient scriptures.

Because it can be divided into two parts by the First Emperor, with one part recorded in his personal sword and the other recorded in seal on the bronze coffin in which he was buried, which represents the mystery and preciousness of this ancient scripture!

According to ancient records, what was the cultivation level of Emperor Ying Qin of the Eternal Era, the first emperor in the world?

Some people say it is the eleventh realm, but others say it is the twelve realms.

Emperor Yuanmeng didn't know, but he knew that this emperor was different. He was a fierce existence that dared to defy God, and he had the unyielding and domineering attitude that a human emperor should have.

So what if the enemy is an immortal from heaven? He remains unyielding and his back is as strong as a pillar supporting the sky.

Such a being fell under the action of the top powerhouse after God. Emperor Yuanmeng felt that... this emperor might not be the eleventh realm recorded in historical data.

"Tai Shang Elder, if Mr. Lu remembers correctly, the Star Reaching Sect and Anle are not enemies. Today, Mr. Lu came to help Anle. Why did you stop him?"

Not only him, but many strong men from the ten realms who were fighting on the silver chain stopped their movements in a tacit understanding, staring at the copper coffin, as if waiting for something strange to happen in the copper coffin.

The light of the colorful glazed heart sword has been suppressed, but only the vision of the long river of time is still dazzling.

The Yuan Shen of the Eight Realm Divine Journey is quite powerful, and the ten thousand rays of light hold the Yuan Shen up in the sky like a god.

The dragon vein breaks out of the coffin and loses its suppression. It may soon break out of the underground palace and disperse into the earth. It needs to be gathered again, which will be very troublesome and may even be taken away by others.

Yi Zun's eyes flashed and his mind was soaring. He wished he could give himself wings, cross the silver chains, step onto the spiritual platform, seize the peace and happiness of having ancient scriptures engraved all over his body, and swallow up this great opportunity!

While Emperor Yuanmeng is fighting with the mysterious strongman brought by Anle, Anle is the emptiest at this moment, which is the best chance to seize the opportunity!

Time Buddha looked complicated and sighed softly.

In the beating flames, Anle seemed to see the scenes of the past years, and saw the continuation and decline of civilization in the flames. There seemed to be an aura of sadness spreading and interweaving!

"Are you...looking down on me?"

He stared at the well-being intertwined with ancient scriptures all over his body, and showed a smile.

Once Emperor Yuan Meng was angered and became his only target for attack, he would probably suffer a big loss.

The opponent's immortal blood was roaring, but Emperor Yuanmeng was so domineering that he didn't care at all as he swept up his scimitar. The light of the sword dazzled the darkness, and the blowing wind made the flames of all the bright lights in the underground palace sway endlessly!

at the same time.

Unwilling to accept, the peerless emperor launched a campaign to conquer the heavens, led the Ying Qin army, rebelled against the heavens, and fought against the immortals. He used the blood and bones of countless Ying Qin soldiers to kill every immortal, leaving the immortals scattered in the mortal world.

Immortal blood stains the mountains and rivers of the world, so that the immortals are no longer aloof!

Therefore, if the power of the dragon vein is allowed to leave, it may be taken away by the descendants of the immortals.

This opportunity to enter the Ten Realm Tomb to compete for opportunities turned into a chaotic battle because of An Le. The focus of the audience was all focused on a young man who had just broken through to the Eighth Realm!

Of course, this battle will not actually affect An Le's fate, which is shrouded in the long river of blood.

On the spiritual platform, An Le's Yuan Shen finished carving the last words of the ancient scripture.

The Lord of Hell also shrank his eyes and his hair stood on end. He dared to feel a strong crisis from this young man who had cultivated in the eighth realm!

Lord Hell murmured, feeling the will coming from the netherworld.

Anle... seemed to surprise him again!

The physical body is constantly cracking. Even if the mountain and river tripod in the spine is constantly washed away by the will of heaven and earth, it is still difficult to keep the physical body intact.

The old monster also came back to his senses from the surprise of Anle breaking through the eighth realm of body training and carrying the complete ancient scripture.

The Lord of Hell no longer paid attention, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and he stepped down. The bronze spiritual platform trembled slightly, and the flow of spiritual liquid exploded into waves.

Emperor Yuan Meng leaped out with the spirit of Lei Chi wrapped around him.

Well-being is a variable, and his Tao... does not require variables. Instead, he himself needs to become a variable. The existence of peace and happiness will affect his Tao, making it difficult for his Tao to be perfect, or even never see perfection.

Many strong men in the ten realms frequently used tricks, and finally set foot on the spiritual platform one after another.

He regarded the power of the ninth dragon vein as something he must obtain, and these descendants of the immortals who had been suppressed and sealed in the tomb actually came to fight with him.

The Lord of Hell held the palace palace with one hand, his eyes dim and blood-red.

Anle's soul was shaken, and his eyes opened and closed, revealing a trace of doubt and confusion.

Half a step into the ten realms, condensed into the prototype of the great road, Dali Imperial Master Lu Yishan is only a hair away from the real ten realms.

Today's situation is definitely not good for Anle, it can even be said to be a bit dangerous!

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were deep, like stars floating in the sea. He said in a deep voice: "Then Lu will make a guess, is the action of the Supreme Elder because of the Lord of Hell?"

Emperor Yuan Meng spoke coldly, and actually gave up the fight for the ninth dragon vein. He moved sideways, pulling out afterimages in the air, and instantly appeared next to a descendant of a ten-level immortal.

He stared intently, his mind moving.

One of the descendants of the Immortal, whose Immortal Qi became more and more intense, faced the sword swung by Emperor Yuan Meng and slapped a palm boldly. When the palm fell, it turned into a tiger claw as white as ice and snow, as if it was struck from the sky!

The void exploded, creating a dense network of cracks.

Violent energy fluctuations caused An Le's physical body to surge and boil with energy and blood, as if his innate spiritual energy was ignited!

"You want ancient scriptures, right? I'll give them to you."

Um?

In the space, the Yuan Shen of Emperor Yuanmeng is sitting in the thunder pool intertwined with the thunder of annihilation, competing with the space power controlled by the old monster!

Suddenly, Emperor Yuanmeng's soul opened and closed his eyes, and he saw the scene of the battle between the war puppet and the Lord of Hell's bloody river. The familiar light and intention of the sword made Emperor Yuanmeng's soul slightly frightened.

This picture is quite strange!

"What weird puppets, let me destroy them all!"

At the moment when this Mountain and River Cauldron was born.

This is a strong man who has perfected the Double Nine Realms and has never set foot in the Ten Realms. However, at this moment, he chooses to help Anle.

The runes and mechanisms on the silver chains flickered endlessly, and the peacock crossbows in the void were like opening a bow and drawing a bow, shining brightly!

The young man, whose body was covered in blood and whose legs were withered and unable to move, raised his hand, and there was a terrifying sound roaring from his fingertips, and his fingers were beating like they could shake the stars.

Therefore, this ancient scripture became his goal.

The old monster was hugged under the Void Armor and smiled faintly: "Then I'll show you some face and let the old man take this little guy away."

A pair of huge tiger heads appeared, as huge as mountains, with white tiger eyes that rippled like lakes!

The descendant of the Ten Realm Immortal who was swooping towards the ninth dragon vein, his expression changed in horror.

The bloody river was split open by the sword light, and the war puppet kept waving the scimitar, and the sword light continued to splash.

I don’t want to let down the short and precious time created by my dead companions!

However, Emperor Yuan Meng was extremely tyrannical physically. He stamped his feet and his body was shot backwards. His blood was so strong that it flowed like a waterfall!

The three Buddhist temples, Ganye and Lianhua all took action.

The content of the ancient sutra gradually appears in the soul. The complete ancient sutra is extremely heavy. Even if the soul carries it, there is still a roaring sound that lingers endlessly. Fortunately, under the suppression of the vision of the long river of time, there is no ripple!

The armor disintegrated and then covered the old monster's shriveled body.

Finally, a three-legged bronze tripod flew out from the coffin.

This is an evil method from hell. It took countless people to achieve it. It is like a river of death drawn from the netherworld!

The power of the river acts on the spirit, and the Lord of Hell wants to use this to erase the soul and wisdom in Anle's body!

The blood-colored river continues to approach, bringing a crisis that makes Anle's body tremble.

The old monster wearing silver void armor also walked out.

The space storm was like a knife, colliding with the sweeping annihilation thunder pool. The space cracks were intertwined with thunder. The two flickered and disappeared, causing an uproar and a huge explosion.

"Puppet? The breath is no more than the first eight realms... Such puppets dare to show themselves in front of me, looking like clowns."

It’s like the sound of a heart beating with renewed vigor and vitality!

Lord Hell, who was holding the palace in his hands, paused in his steps at this moment, staring at the coffin with some solemnity, feeling a little nervous.

This descendant of an immortal who had been in the ten realms of both god refining and body training and had survived two calamities was unexpectedly completely suppressed and beaten by Emperor Yuanmeng's single body. The sword light swept over him, and blood dripped out in just a moment.

Extremely miserable.

The war puppet emerged, and now it has set foot in the double eight realms. The war puppet's cultivation level has also been simultaneously upgraded to the double eight realms.

The five fingers formed a hook, and he pressed down hard, and suddenly a bloody river flowed out from the netherworld, wrapping around An Le, wrapping An Le and the Lord of Hell together.

puff!

Emperor Yuanmeng was extremely cruel. He swept his scimitar and a head with a fairy aura rose into the sky and was chopped off directly.

Emperor Yuanmeng had flying hair, bright eyes, and great ambition.
To be continued...
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