Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 341 340. God Transformation?I am already
With the oozing of divine blood, a terrifying coercion immediately spread, vast and magnificent.

Ordinary mortals would even be crushed to the point of collapse in front of this divine power.

Su Dai and Zuo Yu couldn't help being shocked by this power, as if a radiant god was pressing on their hearts, and they felt powerless and breathless.

Su Dai frowned, and whispered to herself: "What a terrible coercion, whose blood is this?"

Hong Yingxue looked at the drop of divine blood with complicated eyes. She had already learned from An Le that Da Zhou had not been destroyed, but she still couldn't let go of the god she once worshiped so much.

An Le has no time to look at him, his spiritual consciousness firmly guards the Lingtai, and draws out a ray of innate qi, which breaks down into dark gray divine power, and touches the divine blood cautiously.

As soon as the two touched, it was like cold water dripping into a boiling oil pan, and there was a violent reaction.

The divinity in the blood of the gods seems to be extremely disgusted with the evil power, and wants to burn it to death.

But in this process, the divine blood was also contaminated with the aura of divine evil, and once the divinity was polluted, it became a divine evil.

I saw that the golden color in the divine blood was quickly assimilated and occupied by the dark gray, and the vast and sacred momentum collapsed like a mountain, becoming strange and mysterious.

"Sure enough."

An Le breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was right.

This kind of thing can only be done by relying on the special connection between divine power and divinity.

An Le thought: "Doesn't this mean that the power of evil is actually the natural enemy of divinity?"

However, the main reason why the divine power can easily pollute the divinity is because the divinity in the blood of the gods has no owner. If they face the gods directly, the divine power may be the one to be suppressed.

At the same time, An Le began to activate Chaos Innate Skills to absorb the transformed divine blood.

Suddenly, a huge amount of energy surged into his body, and his sacred space seemed to start a new creation movement. The broken mountains and the earth were restored one after another. Qi, blood, and spiritual power roared and flowed in his body again, nourishing his body. Limbs and limbs, flesh and blood burst out of activity, and the palaces and holy gates were erected again, and they were stronger and more beautiful than before.

Break and stand!
In the Anle dantian, like rain from the sky, the branches and leaves of the Chaos God Tree stretched out, swaying gently, emitting joyful emotions.

His primordial spirit and soul are also rapidly recovering, and the gap on it is quickly closing.

In the eyes of Su Dai and the others, the aura of An Le began to climb at an incredible speed and became stronger and stronger, making it difficult for them to look directly at it.

Immediately afterwards, the phantoms of the four great holy gates of the six heavenly palaces appeared around them, with a simple beauty, a powerful breath, surging with secret power, and complemented each other with the Tao tree in the central stone of Infinite Town, and a mysterious Tao rhyme sounded Daoyin, the rhythm is beautiful and beautiful, as if singing praises for peace and happiness.

Such a magnificent vision is really shocking.

Su Dai was surprised to find that she couldn't see the depth of peace at all.

In her spiritual consciousness, An Le was like a vast ocean, and also like a brilliant and hot sun, immeasurable.

"What level is your husband's current cultivation level?"

"Shenhua? No, it seems that there are more than..."

Su Dai was shocked, and became more and more curious about An Le's experience this night.

After a while, the breath of An Le settled down, and the divine light was restrained, he sighed in his heart.

"Sacred blood is indeed a good thing, but unfortunately, it is too little."

To say that An Le's greatest benefit after cutting off the finger of the gods, apart from the tempering of will, is the divine blood dripping from the fingertips of the Virgin of Tianyuan.

Every drop of these divine blood contains incomparably huge energy, and it also contains divine writing and divine power, which is more precious than ninety-nine percent of the treasures in the world. shot.

However, An Le guessed that the divine blood of Our Lady of Tianyuan might have other more important effects on gods like the Demon Lord, but he didn't know it yet.

Regrettably, all the divine blood that fell from the sky was snatched away by the Great Nirvana Demon Lord, and Anle only relied on Yang Yang to steal ten drops of divine blood.

One of the drops was given to Xuan Hui, and the other was used for healing.

At this time, An Le's injury had not fully recovered, but there was no need to waste another drop of divine blood.

He stood up, first bowed respectfully to the Dao tree beside him, and then looked at the fairy tomb, feeling a little distressed for a while.

Due to emotion and reason, An Le should not continue to leave this fairy tomb in the depths of the wilderness, but the Infinite Instant Stone cannot be put into the storage bag, which undoubtedly becomes a problem.

At this moment, the figure of a boy in green clothes appeared quietly, and said, "The guest wants to take this tomb away?"

An Le nodded and said, "Little friend, can you do something?"

The boy in Tsing Yi glanced at the Dao tree in the Infinite Instant Stone, and there was admiration and attachment in his eyes. He was the ancient tree outside the fairy tomb. He was inspired by the Dao tree to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and he realized Taoism under the tree. For thousands of years, nature and Taoist trees are inextricably linked.

The boy in Tsing Yi turned his head, seemed to be listening, and said after a while: "I see."

"Guest, I will help you take away the fairy tomb, but please wait a moment."

After all, the boy in Tsing Yi pushed forward with one hand, and the scenery of An Le and the others changed, and they appeared outside the fairy tomb in the next second.

In the fairy tomb cave, there are still many monks who have not had time to enter the fairy tomb, resting on the platform or the dead stars in the cave, guarding against other monks.

At this time, they suddenly saw An Le and his party appear out of thin air, they were naturally surprised and very vigilant.

Immediately afterwards, the monks from Fortune Palace, Guanghan Palace, Heavenly Sword Palace, and Taixu Palace that had been explored in the tomb before were also sent out.

For a moment, everyone looked a little dazed, not knowing what happened.

Tiantong Lan Ruyu said sadly: "I'm obviously only a few steps away from that treasure, why is it at this time..."

"Hey, Fellow Daoist An, you're here too."

When Lan Ruyu saw An Le, she immediately greeted her in a very familiar way: "Friend Daoist An also entered the fairy tomb, how did you gain last night?"

An Le chuckled lightly, "I've gained a lot."

Hearing this, Lan Ruyuzai looked at Anle carefully, and couldn't help blinking.

He always felt that some kind of earth-shaking changes had taken place in An Le's body after not seeing her overnight, but he couldn't tell exactly where the changes were.

At this time, Liuli from Guanghan Palace and Qin Li from Tianjian Palace were also sent out of the fairy tomb by an invisible force, and they all bowed to An Le.

"I met fellow Daoist An."

But after the salute, the two felt a little weird for no reason.

Their gestures of saluting to An Le seemed too natural, obviously An Le was just a monk of the same generation.

The two quietly observed An Le, and their mood became more and more strange.

There seemed to be a heart-wrenching charm on him, and it seemed to be a matter of course to salute him.

At the same time, there was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and someone said: "The reason why this fairy tomb sent us all out may be because someone touched a special mechanism."

Another monk guessed: "Perhaps it is due to time constraints, this fairy tomb will be closed right now?"

Many monks looked regretful.

After a night of exploration, most of the people gained something in the fairy tomb and obtained some rare treasures.

Most of what Xuanhui left in the tomb were things that the Zhenyang Stone could not take away. Although they were not of much value to him, they were extremely precious to these Nascent Soul cultivators.

After waiting for a while, An Le glanced around, but did not see Jian Sansan and Jiang Yun.

Suddenly, the boy in Tsing Yi appeared again, and explained softly: "Those two are still enlightened under the tree, so it is inconvenient to wake them up for the time being."

All the monks present were monks with keen spiritual sense, but they were all a little slow to realize the appearance of the boy in Tsing Yi, and they all showed surprise.

However, what the Tsing Yi boy did next shocked everyone even more.

The boy in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand lightly, and the huge fairy tomb began to shrink rapidly, instantly becoming the size of a fist, imprinted on his forehead, and submerged into his body.

Immediately, the sacred tree on the platform also carried a pool of dripping liquid, turned into a stream of light, and merged into the boy's body.

In just a few breaths, the entire suspended platform became very empty, as if the fairy tomb and the sacred tree had never appeared before.

The boy in Tsing Yi stood obediently behind An Le, with a prismatic mark between his brows.

Many monks watched this scene dumbfounded.

They just took away some treasures from the fairy tomb, but this boy in Tsing Yi just moved the whole tomb away!
Of course, some monks with extraordinary vision saw the clues, and the silver-haired Liuli couldn't help thinking: "This boy is probably a tomb spirit born in the fairy tomb, so he can control this fairy tomb, but why... he seems Do you show great respect to Fellow Daoist An?"

Lan Ruyu spoke bluntly and asked, "Friend Daoist An, what's going on?"

An Le said frankly: "This fairy tomb is the relic of my third brother. It is very important to me. I will take it away today."

Lan Ruyu raised her eyebrows, thinking strangely: "Fellow Daoist An is probably confused. If this tomb belongs to his third brother, doesn't it mean that his third brother is an immortal?"

This kind of conjecture is obviously a bit too ridiculous.

It was said that there was also a small commotion among the monks.

Most of the monks in the Fourth Palace have seen An Le's strength, even if they have thoughts about the fairy tomb, they dare not speak out, but there are always people who are greedy and can't help but say it.

"Friend Daoist An's appetite is a little too big. If you take such a big fairy tomb, you can take it away if you say so. You must leave some oil and water for us?"

The one who said this was a monk from Taixu Palace, who wanted to use the power of the crowd to force An Le to submit.

A few monks from the other three palaces also moved slightly, but before they could speak, they were stopped by their leaders with their eyes.

Lan Ruyu said more directly: "According to the time, it should be dawn. Disciples of Good Fortune Palace, follow me to leave this cave."

Immediately, the group of Good Fortune Palace turned into streamers and flew in the direction they came from.

The monk who wanted to incite everyone first didn't agree, and stood there awkwardly, his face flushed red, like a clown.

An Le didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, and looked up at the broken and dead stars in the cave sky, and asked the boy in Tsing Yi.

"Where did those stars come from?"

The boy in Tsing Yi thought about it: "Since I became conscious, they have been hanging on the heights of this cave, and they have never had any vitality."

An Le was thoughtful.

Xuan Hui sent the fairy tomb into this space according to the magic circle laid down by the Great Nirvana Demon Lord, instead of opening up a new world. The nearby stars are just insignificant sand and gravel in the celestial body, but in the distance, a Outside the invisible barrier, there is really an extremely huge planet, and it is also lifeless.

So, what happened in this cave full of dead planets?

What caused these stars to dim and all life on them to disappear?
An Le suddenly had a bold guess: "A certain planet in this world may be the hometown of the Great Nirvana Demon Lord!"

The smell of death on the distant stars is very similar to the breath of the Great Lord of Silence.

"Did He destroy these planets, or did the destruction of these planets create the Great Nirvana Demon Lord?"

An Le couldn't guess the answer to this question.

He calmed down, and his eyes fell on a relatively distant star.

There, a monk with his eyes stabbed out was sitting cross-legged, his breath gradually calming down.

It was Xia Jingnian.

Xia Jingnian was considered blessed and fateful, when he vainly tried to learn the sword intent in the sword painting, the sword energy only stabbed his eyes, but did not take his life.

Then the darkness that came in receded before it touched his planet, so he survived.

After taking the precious elixir, and after a night of recuperation, his condition gradually recovered. Although it was far from the heyday, it was still better than ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

But at this moment, Xia Jingnian suddenly felt a very strong sense of crisis, stood up abruptly, and used his spiritual power to activate the talisman bestowed by the elders of the clan.

"Who wants to kill me!?"

Xia Jingnian's thoughts changed sharply, and he shouted loudly, "Anle! It's you...it's you who wants to kill me, right?"

"Kill me, the elders in my clan will never let you go!"

"At that time, the cultivators of Huashen will chase you to the ends of the earth! You will definitely regret it."

While shouting, Xia Jingnian activated one after another talisman seals, each of which could exert the power comparable to a full blow of a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, protecting him in front of him, forming an extremely thick protection.

But even so, the shadow of death in Xia Jingnian's heart was still expanding rapidly, making his hair stand on end!
He once collapsed and lost his composure, showing madness and madness on his face, and muttered: "I can't die, I still want to be the head of the Xia family, and I still want to break through to become a god..."

In the next second, an unpretentious sword light cut across the dead and cold sky.

The protection formed by the numerous talisman seals could not hold on even for a second, and was easily cut open, followed by Xia Jingnian's body, Nascent Soul, and then, the planet under his feet.

Xia Jingnian's Nascent Soul was still muttering to himself, "I... can't die..."

In the eyes of everyone, after the sword light passed by, a straight line appeared on the dead star in the distance, which was quietly separated and turned into two hemispheres, suspended at a high place, with a smooth cut surface like a mirror.

During this process, there was no sound, but it was extremely shocking.

An Le said lightly: "Humanization? I already am."

(End of this chapter)