An Xiaoyu is right, and he knows nothing about the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

No matter from any aspect, any angle, from any person's mouth, or from any race, no one can get relevant information from the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Unless you defeat a tombkeeper and get his confession.

Just think about it and know that it is impossible.

When An Xiaoyu received the news about the Tianling Realm, he learned from the administrator that he had gone to the blue stone gate by accident, and learned from the Xu Sheng that the existence of the Tianling Realm, and what kind of past it had.

In human history, although the Heavenly Spirit Realm was their origin, most of the memories were eliminated when they were taken away by the Heavenly Spirit. When they appeared on the continent, they were treated like blood food like livestock, and later they encountered the sound of destruction.

There is no record or legend passed down from humans, and of course there is no relevant information to prove the relationship between humans and the Heavenly Spirit Realm. They only know that the Heavenly Spirit Realm is the holy realm they worship, and the fall of the Heavenly Spirit was determined by the Heavenly Dao himself. After the death of the Holy Realm, no one knew where the Holy Realm was.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, since the Blue Stone Gate is located in the center of the Western border, if you compare it on the map, it is probably in the center of the entire Zhige Continent.

However, except for the Tianling Clan and Divine Cultivators who can understand the medium, even if they enter the blue stone gate, they cannot pass through the entrance of the Tianling Realm and reach the space of the Tianling Realm. So what exactly is there in the Tianling Realm and what kind of power An Xiaoyu can obtain from it is the biggest loophole in the end of this plan.

Moreover, they do not understand the three-yuan power, nor do they know the difference between the three-yuan power.

After suffering from the loss of no knowledge, Long felt more and more dangerous when he was fighting against An Xiaoyu. An Xiaoyu, who controlled the three-element power, mastered the laws like using his fingers. From Long's law attacks from whatever angle or when they fell by An Xiaoyu's side, they would be resolved in an instant.

It was like there was a filter around An Xiaoyu, which dismantled all the power of the laws that did not belong to her, and then converted into the most primitive power and returned to heaven and earth. This filter was almost absolute, because the dragon tried almost five laws, but none of them worked.

An Xiaoyu was also quite surprised by this result. Although she knew that after controlling the three-element power, her power reached a new level, she did not think that her feelings and control of the law could be so pure.

No matter what law the opponent uses, even if the power of the law that he has never seen before, he doesn't even know what effect the opponent's attack can produce. He can analyze the power of the law when it is close to him and then dissolve it.

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a short knife opened a knife in An Xiaoyu's hand: "It seems that your ability is over here. You just used a total of five powers of laws, which should be all your power, right?"

Conglong couldn't help but smile and said, "Who knows?"

An Xiaoyu curled her lips: "No need to bluff. Since I say that, it means I have enough understanding. All the auras of law on your body are entangled, and I cannot look at them separately, but the five laws you used just now are just the same as the aura of law on your body. Am I wrong? "

The dragon's face became ugly.

"The law of wind and thunder, the law of space, a law of similarity to the law of light and shadow, and a law of using one's own blood." An Xiaoyu continued: "I'm actually very curious about how you control so many laws. Logically speaking, the soul of a normal person can only imprint the origin of the three laws in a total of at most."

Looking at Conglong, An Xiaoyu was not in a hurry at all, as if she wanted to study him clearly.

Long was seen through by An Xiaoyu and became a little gloomy in an instant, but it didn't take long to recover and said with a smile: "Young Master, why not guess?"

An Xiaoyu spread her hands: "You still need to guess? I'll just treat you as human beings."

This is really a bit too hurtful, but it is also a fact. Origin can be used for human experiments, and then the end can be done. Both companies have cooperated now, so it is inevitable that they may be technically interconnected. It is easy to transform the body, but it is difficult to transform the soul. An Xiaoyu is very curious about what this person's soul looks like.

"What? Want to dissect me and take a look?" Long saw An Xiaoyu's eyes.

An Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I'm not that bloody and cruel."

While speaking, the blades of the two men collided again, and at the same time, they launched a tacit attack, attacking the opponent's vital points for more than a dozen times, but they were all dismantled from each other.

The dragon is not a kind of ordinary practitioner who is supported by a family. As a huge organization, as an organization that opposes the empire and the entire way of heaven, the way of cultivating talents is naturally to follow the principle of the winner being the king.

Just looking at Zhang Shujie and others who are ending their past experiences, we can understand that in the ending alliance, if we want to survive, we need to be more ruthless than others, more sinister than others, and more good at fighting than others, so that we can have the qualification and value to survive.

How many resources are needed to cultivate a true realm, how much effort does these resources require them to put in, and how many battles of life and death have to survive in order to grow to this day, it is terrifying to think about it.

And Conglong is a practitioner who grew up like this.

The battle with Conglong is like a chess game that has been designed long ago. No matter who makes the move first, the next dozen moves, dozens of moves, or even hundreds of moves, are all calculated by the two people. They all know how the other side will attack, and there is only one way to resolve the problem.

In this case, when the power of the law cannot play a role in suppressing and when the strength of the two people is roughly equal, the only hope of winning is to see who made the mistake first. The person who made the mistake first will deviate from his chessboard and eventually lead to a defeat.

However, at this moment, a stunning thunder came from the sky. The thunder was filled with the power of Shi Potian, and the fluctuations of laws that were indescribable and extremely consistent with the laws of heaven. Of course, none of these matters. What is important is that the power of this thunder even made An Xiaoyu feel shocked.

The Thunder Emperor took action!

"Sure enough, you are going to be beheading tonight." An Xiaoyu said.

Conglong looked at An Xiaoyu calmly, neither admitting nor denying it.

"First lead me out of the imperial capital, and then kill everyone in the Chaoge, causing chaos in the entire imperial capital. In order to re-establish temporary order communication, the empire sent the only high-end combat power 39th Army that can be controlled to carry out the mission. The entire imperial capital is protected by cultivators. At this time, you will take the opportunity to kill all leading existences."

Another thunder sounded, and the thunder was a bit feminine and dull, and it was a water-based thunder and lightning. Guan Shantong also took action! He was also a master of the End Alliance.

In fact, if the great struggle had not begun, Guan Shantong and Chu Tianwai could have succeeded the head of the family. After all, they have now broken through to the true realm, and when the Thunder Emperor succeeded, they were just the level of a master, far exceeding their sufficient qualifications.

But now is their biggest test.

Chu Xuancheng, Chu Tianwai, An Jia, Zhong Jia, and the masters of the Zhenjie appeared one by one, specifically selecting these people to take action. Jiudao Pass was even attacked, and the one who appeared in front of the Zhenjie was a young man with a white face, holding a bottle of wine in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Beige, Three Thousand Plum Blossoms, Wen Liangren, the entire imperial capital began to restless. With the emergence of these top combat forces, the battle unfolded in the sky. An Xiaoyu looked around and saw that the sky above the entire imperial capital had become a sea of ​​power of laws.

She looked at Conglong with a gloomy face: "It seems that I should solve you soon."

Conglong smiled: "Is Shaozun so sure? Although your so-called three-yuan power is very powerful, your cultivation level is still not high enough. If you haven't reached the realm of earth spirit, you will still not be able to compete with the holy realm. Even if I am not the holy realm, it is only one step away, and you will still be in vain."

An Xiaoyu licked her lips: "Is it OK? I have to beat it before I know."

"I have always heard that Shaozun is an action faction, and it is indeed well-known." Before the Long finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the void.

An Xiaoyu's figure also disappeared. The black lotus bloomed in the air, bloomed in the void, turned into powder and drifted in the wind, and finally disappeared in the space. The light of the three-element flashed, and the black holes of nothingness, red and white flowers bloomed in the night sky.

However, such a fierce attack still cannot bring any substantial damage to Conglong. Conglong relied on his rich combat experience and control of space and phantoms, easily avoided all An Xiaoyu's attacks, passing by the flowers without touching his body.

In fact, all the offensive and defensive battles between the two people will eventually fall on the knife in their hands.

The sound of the impact of the blade sounded in the void, but the figures of two people were not seen. Their speed was too fast, and An Xiaoyu had already urged the limits of his body, star energy, human spirit body, and the blessing of the law, but the dragon still followed like a shadow.

There is a law that can stimulate blood, which accelerates the blood flow rate, causing the body's endocrine to become more excited, and the excitement of internal organs and bodies is greatly improved. Relying on this method, Long has always maintained a speed similar to An Xiaoyu.

The battles around him became louder and louder, especially the battle of the Thunder Emperor, which was deafening. The entire Lei family seemed to have turned into a thunder realm. Everyone could see that in that thunder realm, lightning fell from the sky like a storm, constantly bombarding towards a point moving in the void.

However, this point in the void can always miss such an attack, allowing lightning to pass through the void, but cannot contaminate his body. He was wearing a strange clothes with various round holes, as if he was put into a iron tunnel with holes.

The sword in the Thunder Emperor's hand pointed at the other party, and his body was in the ocean of thunder and lightning, with its back against the stormy waves, his robe was windless, his eyes flashed with lightning, and his body was surrounded by endless lightning. He was like a thunder god falling from the sky, and his whole body was made of thunder from the nine heavens.

"Small!"

The voice of the Thunder Emperor seemed to be in the sky, and all the thunder sounds were his low moans. The Heavenly Dao recognized his control over thunder, all the power of thunder, and all the power of the sky gathered in his voice, his body, and his will.

"It's worthy of being the Thunder Emperor!" The man wearing armor was not at all panicked, and clapped his hands and said, "It's worthy of being the Thunder Book! The power of the Taoist Book of Heaven and Earth is indeed extraordinary. You can control the laws that resonate with the heaven and earth like this. I'm afraid you have controlled a series of lightning to more than 90%, right?"

Ninety percent of the law control is a threshold for human practitioners. Many people stand on this threshold and cannot make progress. This is what the administrator once said to An Xiaoyu.

Theoretically, no matter whether it is the human body or the soul, a single person can control the origin of the law 100%, but no one has done it in the end. The ancestors of the Humanitarianism have never done it, the Three Thousand Emperors have never done it, and even the administrators have never done it.

The administrator once told An Xiaoyu complacently that the limit he could reach for his control of the laws on his body was 99% and the limit on the soul was also 99%. But even at this level, he could only be under the control of the way of heaven.

Theory is after all, and the administrator once speculated that the control of the laws of human bodies and souls may also be controlled by the laws of heaven and are shackles. Therefore, almost everyone's control of the laws of law is gradual.

First, you can use the laws that control parts of the body, then imprint them into the soul, and continue to understand and control the remaining parts. For example, you can control the origin of the law in your body, or even only 30% of the origin of the law, and then break through the holy realm, or break through the Taoist spirit.

In history, there are very few people who can control the laws in their bodies and souls alone, and it can be said that 90% is the hurdle set by the Heavenly Way. The closer it is to 90%, the more difficult the laws will be in the single aspect of the body and souls.

But now, An Xiaoyu actually saw a living legend.

When the Thunder Emperor was in the true realm, he controlled a series of lightning laws to a level of 90%. He could overcome this hurdle by one step and achieve a true legendary path.

The Thunder Emperor turned a deaf ear to the other party's words. The long sword in his hand no longer looked the same. The steel seemed to turn into a transparent crystal under the winding of lightning. The lightning jumped on the sword's body and bloomed on the blade. When it pointed at the opponent, it gradually condensed into a forming force.

As the sword light formed, the lightning on the Thunder Emperor's body began to riot. The lightning in the sky fell more and more frantically, and it rushed towards the ending rebellion. The sword in the Thunder Emperor's hand swung the long sword like a magnet driving the surrounding iron sand, guiding the lightning to the other party.

This time, I finally had no choice but to avoid it.

The man dodged twice, and was eventually hit by lightning. A figure retreated with blue smoke after the dazzling lightning, and red burning marks appeared on the armor. However, something seemed to be imprinted on the armor, flowing between the small holes.

The hot energy and the breath of lightning leaked out from the small holes in the armor, without touching the other party's body at all.

At this time, Guan Shantong, who was fighting, also discovered the same problem. The armor on the other party must have been blessed by certain laws or formations, which can offset the attack of lightning to a certain extent. The opponent's strength is also not weak, and he can compete with the two of the Lei family for a while.

The first disciple of the Lei family was below. The powerful people had been sent to the family's underground shelter, while the powerful people remained on the ground, looked up at the battle in the sky, and the endless lightning illuminated their eyes.

It’s not that they don’t want to intervene and help, but that the dignity of the Lei Emperor and Lei Zi cannot be touched by anyone. Whether you are an outside enemy or a family member, when they fight alone, it means that they have accepted the other party’s challenge. Even if they die in battle, they will never allow others to intervene.

But no one in the entire Lei family noticed it. At this moment, a figure was walking under the ground at their feet. From time to time, a pair of eyes appeared from the ground to look outside, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye and sneaked towards the depths of the Lei family.

Compared to the battlefield of Lei Emperor, the battle on Beihuang seems much more harmonious.

The same old man who fought against Beihuang was also an old man, but this old man looked much more energetic than Beihuang. Although his hair was also gray, he was still very energetic on his head, and his figure was very burly. His upper body was so strong that his muscles were strong.

Beihuang looked at him and shook her head: "I have said it many times. Use less fermentation. That thing is easy to cause cancer. Even if it ends and origins, it may not cure cancer, right?"

"Hmph! You don't have to be fake and righteous here!" The burly old man snorted coldly and put on a fist posture.

Beihuang glanced at his posture, shook her head with a wry smile and said, "You rebelled out when you were wronged because you modified the martial arts and martial arts inherited by the master without authorization. The master punished you in anger, and you left the master. When I see you again, you are already an ending person. After so many years, your martial arts have been completely modified?"

"Don't mention that old man! As a senior brother, you know that the sect's martial arts and martial arts have fatal flaws, and will perish if you remain unchanged, but you never speak. If you can support me, why would I become like this now?"

Beihuang sighed and shook her head: "Some words can be said, but some words can't be said... Forget it, let me see how you have achieved over the years."
Chapter completed!