Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 351. 350. I am invincible in the world

"Taixu Palace, An Le."

The voice of this sentence was not loud, but it spread throughout the city.

Everyone was buzzing in their minds, staring blankly in the direction of the sound.

I saw a monk sitting cross-legged on the tallest, most gorgeous and dazzling Yujing Heavenly Palace in the divine city composed of the Heavenly Palace and the Holy Gate, and the palace towers and jade pillars interlaced.

His figure is not tall, and compared to this magnificent city of God, he is extremely small and insignificant.

But when people saw this person, the divine city and the divine light behind him seemed to be insignificant, and could no longer attract their attention.

He made these powerful visions, not the visions made him powerful.

Someone murmured, "He... is An Le?"

These days, the rumors about this newly promoted cultivator of Huashen have been rampant, and even spread to the ears of monks in the other five immortal palaces, but in fact, most people in Taixu Palace have never seen Anle with their own eyes, and do not know His appearance.

But at this time, such a high-profile appearance made that young but handsome face deeply imprinted in people's hearts.

"This Elder An is very high-profile."

Someone in the crowd whispered something, but it spoke out the hearts of the people.

In Taixu Palace, all those who can become gods will be called elders without exception. It is not a big problem to call them in this way, and the word "Zhang Yang" is undoubtedly the most appropriate description of An Le's actions. .

For thousands of years, no monk has come to the airspace of Taixu Palace in such an outrageous way like him, breaking into people's eyes.

While the monks were shocked, they couldn't help being curious.

"How will Elder An end up making such a big commotion? Isn't he afraid of being punished by the Palace Master?"

Although the cultivators of Huashen are powerful, in Taixu Palace, not only are there many Huashens, but also Elder Lianxu sits in charge.

How dare An Le, a new Huashen, be so flamboyant?

Isn't this a clear example of giving people the truth?
Some people shook their heads secretly, thinking that An Le's actions were true and unwise.

The majestic elder who flew out of the Hanging City earlier was called Wang Hao. He was a well-known law enforcement elder who was responsible for handling all affairs in the city and had a high prestige.

He is not a member of the Xia family, but he has received a lot of favors from the Xia family, and he has gotten very close to the Huashen of the Xia family. Now that he heard An Le's words, his eyes twinkled, and he was overjoyed.

"Anle, Anle, you asked for this!"

Wang Hao ascended to a high place and shouted loudly: "An Le, you are so brave!"

"What is your intention to summon such a vision to approach Taixu Palace and attack the monks in the palace? Do you want to betray the palace?"

When he came up, he put a big hat on An Le's head, with sinister intentions, and wanted to accuse An Le of even greater crimes.

A cultivator who has achieved Huashen will often be rewarded and reused by the sect. Even if Wang Hao can't deal with Anle, he can use this crime to suppress his momentum.

Ordinary monks, if threatened by Wang Hao like this, would probably give in and let these veteran Huashen handle it.

Ke Anle returned to Taixu Palace today, but she didn't come to live in harmony and friendship with them.

Today, Anle wants to stand up!

An Le glanced at Wang Hao lightly, without saying a word, but beside him was a petite and cute boy in Tsing Yi who took a step forward and threw a green leaf towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao frowned slightly, puzzled.

He was about to ask again, when he saw that small green leaf rapidly magnified in his eyes, expanding a thousand times in the blink of an eye, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the texture of the young leaf was like a rugged mountain range, extremely mysterious, full of impossibility Unrivaled dao rhyme, dao sound shakes!

A look of disbelief appeared in Wang Hao's eyes, and then it turned into fear. This level of Dao Yun surpassed him by many times!
In the eyes of everyone, there was nothing miraculous about this leaf, it just fell very quickly and covered Wang Hao's eyes. Afterwards, the law enforcement elder was stabbed blind, bleeding from his mouth, and his breath was weak. Not a light injury.

This is because the gap between the two sides in terms of comprehension of Dao is too large, so Wang Hao can't resist at all.

For a while, Taixu Palace fell into silence again.

The hearts of all the cultivators were shocked, not only because they were shocked by the strength of the boy in Tsing Yi, but also because of——

An Le really dared to attack Wang Hao!
If it's just a big show, it's just that he wants to show his strength, which is understandable, but once he makes a move to hurt someone, the nature is completely different.

"Could it be that An Le really wants to betray Taixu Palace?"

"What is the origin of that boy in Tsing Yi? Why can't I see through his realm at all!?"

Soon, riots gradually appeared in the crowd, and some were confused about the current situation.

The return of the newly promoted cultivator to the palace is a great thing that everyone is happy with. How could it have turned into this situation?
Seeing that Wang Hao was injured, the cultivators who were watching in the city finally couldn't sit still. Immediately, several powerful auras flew out of the city, facing Anle's God City far away.

The atmosphere became more and more tense and depressing, as if an invisible cloud hung over people's hearts.

This is the frightening part of the coercion of the God of Transformation. Just a change of mind will cause a huge sense of oppression to the monks under the God of Transformation.

War is imminent.

At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair flew over quickly, and asked An Le, between the two sides.

"Anle, what do you want to do?"

This old man was Yang Rongzi, he frowned anxiously: "You traitor, why don't you apologize to the elders soon?"

Yang Rongzi turned his head to look at the other Huashen elders again, and persuaded him: "An Le is still young, so he must be a bit reckless. I am here to apologize to fellow Taoists on his behalf. I hope everyone, Haihan, will not be as knowledgeable as him."

His tone was a bit submissive, for the sake of peace, he kind of let go of this old face.

Another cultivator who transformed himself into a god didn't think about the dispute, and said with a smile: "This matter can be big or small, I think it's better to just let it go..."

"never mind?"

A sneer came from the nearby clouds, and the man's words were cut off: "In my opinion, this An Le wolf is ambitious, wantonly killing and injuring fellow monks, and doesn't take the majesty of my Taixu Palace into consideration at all, so his cultivation should be abolished. Shut it up in the Taixu Heavenly Prison to serve as an example to others!"

While speaking, the clouds rolled and parted to the two sides, and a man in a black robe and strong attire stepped out, wrapped in dragon aura, surrounded by golden dragon aura, and was extremely mighty.

The sound of the dragon's chant echoed endlessly in the clouds, and it seemed that there was a huge monster swimming in the clouds, with only scales and half claws exposed, and huge golden vertical pupils looming.

This is an extremely rare ancient dragon, it is the mount of the man in black robe, and it also has the ability to transform into gods.

Seeing this man appear, Yang Rongzi's eyelids twitched, and his heart sank gradually.

"Xia Diqing!"

This person is the current Patriarch of the Xia family. He has completed the transformation of the gods, and his cultivation is unfathomable. According to rumors, he can break through the alchemy at any time, but only in order to become stronger after the breakthrough, he has been honing and tempering in the realm of the gods.

And now his appearance undoubtedly represents the attitude of the Xia family.

They want to take this opportunity to completely eradicate An Le, the new Huashen!
Behind Xia Diqing, Xia Longhai and other monks appeared, all with fierce faces and malicious intentions.

In this dangerous situation, An Le didn't realize it, looked at Yang Rongzi, smiled gently: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to meet the current Palace Master of Taixu Palace."

Yang Rongzi was in a state of anxiety, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he cursed in his heart: "This brat, the more you talk, the more outrageous it is!"

"Do you really think that if you become a god of transformation, you will be invincible?"

He used his spiritual thoughts to transmit the sound: "If there is a fight later, you should run as fast as you can. For my sake, I can help you stop one or two."

Hearing this, An Le felt a little moved.

He didn't have much contact with Yang Rongzi, but the old man raised and defended him a lot, as if he regarded him as a disciple.

An Le stretched out her hand, and the invisible magic power gently pulled Yang Rongzi into the city of God and protected it.

When Yang Rongzi came into contact with this magic power, his complexion changed slightly, and he thought: "This kid's magic power is actually stronger than mine? No, it's more than..."

Yang Rongzi stared at An Le beside him, unable to see through his depth at all, couldn't help feeling in a trance.

Once upon a time, that young man who was still struggling in trials had grown to such a height?

An Le turned to look at the many cultivators who transformed into spirits, and said calmly, "I want to see Palace Master Taixu, and I hope you don't stop me."

"Don't be ashamed!"

Xia Longhai sneered and said, "Master Palace Master, you can see him whenever you want?"

"You have to pay for the crimes you committed first!"

He is Xia Jingnian's master and has taken good care of Xia Jingnian for a long time, so he has the strongest hatred for An Le.

At this time, before the words were finished, thousands of flaming ancient dragons suddenly appeared beside Xia Longhai, bursting out with terrifying divine light, like a sea of ​​fire dragons, attacking Anle together.

His name has "Longhai" in it, and the exercises he practices are also related to Gu Long. They are not bad, and they are considered above average among the Huashen elders.

An Le sighed softly: "There are always people who like to seek their own death."

He wiped the air lightly with his fingertips, and saw that many seas of fire dragons were wiped away as if wiped by a big hand, and disappeared completely without leaving a trace.

And Xia Longhai had just opened his eyes wide, his head had already been split in two, and was killed by An Lege, even the soul of the primordial spirit was cut open!

Seeing this, the other Huashen who were about to attack Anle were all horrified, they all stopped and looked at Anle in horror.

In less than a second of fighting, he beheaded a Huashen?
How powerful is this?

In an instant, the people below changed their colors in an uproar.

"Elder Xia Longhai... has fallen!"

"An Le is really going to be reversed! But why is he so strong?"

"As the rumors say, he is not just a god, but a void?"

In the crowd, there were many monks who wanted to help Anle, or borrow the power of the teacher. Most of these people were Anle's partners in the Luohun ruins, including Yun Wuhen, Ji Zimo, Gu Qiutong and others , seeing this scene, they were completely stunned.

They originally thought that An Le's breakthrough to Transformation God would be very scary, but now it seems that An Le is not as simple as an ordinary Transformation God.

In mid-air, Xia Diqing's eyelids twitched, and for the first time an ominous premonition appeared.

In his perception, not only Xia Longhai's head was cut open, but even his primordial spirit was cut into countless pieces by a wave of sword energy, unable to be revived.

The soul-transforming cultivators seldom die, precisely because the primordial spirit is difficult to destroy, and the escaped primordial spirit can be cultivated into a physical body again.

Xia Diqing never thought that An Le would be so strong and strike so hard!
There is no turning back at all!
The interior of Taixu Palace has been stable for too long.

The thinking of many cultivators who transform into gods is still at the level of benefit exchange and harmonious coexistence-everyone is transformed into gods, so why bother to fight and kill each other, to decide who is superior, to admit a mistake and to pay for it Li, this matter will be exposed.

But An Le is completely different from them.

During the Great Zhou period, among the monks who came to assassinate An Le, there were many who opened three or four holy gates, and they were all equivalent to the transformation gods of later generations.

The Huashen who died in his hands had long been more than one or two, and there was not much difference.

It was as if an unreasonable reckless man suddenly appeared among the chess players, and directly lifted the chessboard, which naturally shocked them greatly.

Xia Diqing looked at An Le who was not far away, and felt that his feet seemed to be stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the bones had become a throne.

"Crazy! Really crazy!"

At this moment, Xia Diqing found that the ancient dragon under him was trembling all over, breathing rapidly, and the dragon's eyes showed fear.

It was the first time he saw Gu Long expressing such emotions.

An Le looked in this direction, smiled lightly and said, "You little dragon is very smart."

He beckoned to the dragon.

This huge monster immediately let out a low dragon cry, abandoned its former master, and came to Anle's side, lowered its huge dragon head, as if bowing its head to proclaim its intimacy.

It was even the first time Xia Diqing saw such a gesture!
Xia Diqing's face was livid, but he quickly said calmly: "Since Fellow Daoist An likes it, I will give you this dragon as a gift."

He had a gloomy face just now, ready to kill, but now he has a pleasant face and good words to persuade him.

The front is arrogant and the back is respectful, which makes people laugh.

An Le gave him a high look because of this, and he is indeed a rare hero who endured this step for the benefit of the family.

However, this did not change An Le's mind.

An Le chuckled softly, "I will pick up the things I like, and clean up the things I don't like."

"As it happens, I don't like the word 'Xia'..."

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "From now on, the Xia family will be removed from Taixu Palace!"

An Le stretched out her big hand and pressed down heavily.

All the cultivators who had shown murderous intentions to him just now felt the mountain-like pressure pressing down on them, causing their spiritual power to stagnate and their minds shocked!
Xia Diqing's face suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "An Le, do you think I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

His aura erupted suddenly, his murderous aura bloomed, and the dragon aura on his body circled and danced around him like a living thing.

Xia Diqing's kung fu is similar to the incarnation of the Great Tai Emperor, but it is more upright and heavy, with a majestic aura. In terms of breath alone, it is more than a hundred times stronger than the incarnation of the Emperor at that time.

He has indeed stepped on the edge of refining the void, and he can step into this realm at any time.

However, in An Le's eyes, refining the void is nothing more than mediocre!
(End of this chapter)