But after reaching the lower realm, apart from Dao Xingyuan, there is no one who can sanction him.

And if he chooses to withdraw, Dao Xingyuan will definitely be happy to see it happen.

But ah.

"I have no way out."

Why not let out a sigh.

He still looks handsome on the outside, but in fact he is very old.

As a quasi emperor, his memory should be as indelible as a rock.

But he not only forgot his past, he didn't even remember how old he was.

All the changes came one morning decades ago.

that day.

He fell asleep while immersed in the silent kendo.

This is almost impossible for a person who has been immersed in the path of immortality for many years!

Why didn't he call out a water mirror and look at the familiar but unfamiliar person in the mirror, he couldn't speak for a long time.

What is the strand of hair that falls from the forehead that is not white?

"Is this day finally coming?"

He knew his end was coming.

All of this has to do with his practice of the Quiet Sword Dao.

If he can't break that barrier, sooner or later he will die under his proud swordsmanship.

Although it had been expected, He Bukong was still in deep fear when this moment came.

It was a nightmare called death!

He began to hone his kendo like crazy.

He cut out one sword after another, each one being faster than the last.

[Look, how can I get old so quickly! 】

He started experimenting with all kinds of fancy clothes.

Whether it looks good or not is another matter, as long as it can make him look younger.

He started walking around.

You must know that in the past his favorite was Qingxiu, but now he just wants to tell others that he is full of energy.

But all this was of no use.

When he came home from the outside, as long as he sat for a while, he would definitely fall asleep.

Why wasn't his heart full of despair, he felt that he was standing in a dark wilderness without sun and moon, no matter which direction he looked, he couldn't find a way out.

As long as you break through to the realm of the Immortal Emperor, you can tear open this cage, but how can you become an Immortal Emperor by obsession?

Originally, he thought his life would end like this.

It's ridiculous to live, and it's equally ridiculous to die.

But that day he suddenly received an order, the Immortal Emperor above asked him to "assist" Dao Xingyuan to find the Wan Poison Pearl.

For He Bukong, this news was a shock in the dark.

[There is a complete way to become an emperor in the Wandu Pearl]

Thunder pierced the night sky and illuminated the night.

He immediately realized that this was most likely the only chance in his life!

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, how could he just watch it slip away?

"I'm going to grab it hard!"

Why don't you clench your fist hard.

That fist shattered the hesitation in his heart, and also shattered this wilderness.

In an instant, a fierce wind was born out of nothingness.

At this moment, He Bukong's will was unprecedentedly firm, and that will turned into a flame, which quickly spread to his whole body with his Dao Heart as the Qi point.

Sword Domain, come!

The blue fire rain fell from the void.

He Bukong, who was wrapped in fire and rain, looked like a king who had returned from the underworld.

He is tall and mighty.

He was cold and ruthless.

He tore apart the tide of hatred easily.

The blue fire light illuminated An Lan's calm face, and also illuminated Seibu Castle not far away.

"What happened?"

The sudden change made the hearts of the people in Seibu Castle hang up again.

He Bukong doesn't care what those "ants" think, his goal is only "Bai Lian".

In order to get the Wan Poison Pearl, this is the mountain he must cross!

kill!

Infinite sword qi flew out, and even the momentum of the landslides and ground cracks was not as strong as this eleven.

But An Lan completely pressed down the sword energy with just a wave of his hand.

brush.

The invisible strength is like scissors, tearing a huge hole in the tide of hatred.

Why don't you avoid it immediately.

His blue-blue eyes stared at An Lan stubbornly.

Because of various rumors outside, he had already raised Bai Lian's strength in his heart, but he never expected that he still underestimated Bai Lian.

Even if the ordinary Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal wants to tie Bai Lian to a tie, I am afraid they will not be able to do so.

Should it be said that Emperor Bailian deserves to be Emperor Bailian?

but……

Since he's already here, what else is there to be afraid of?

"Bai Lian!"

He Bukong with an icy face suddenly started drinking.

Um?

An Lan looked at Bai Lian suspiciously, and then at He Bukong.

She was not mistaken, the person who was staring at it was indeed her.

Before she could study the meaning here, He Bukong's voice sounded again.

"I'm here for the Wanduzhu. I can give you another chance. If you hand over the Wanduzhu now, I will immediately leave here with Lihending and never come back."

An Lan couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, it was a very "novel" experience for her.

She had forgotten how long she had not been threatened.

Two hundred years, three hundred years, or longer?

never mind.

Time doesn't matter at all!

When she first entered the Immortal Realm, many people threatened her, including Immortal Emperors, but she stabbed them all to death later.

After she became a Heavenly Venerate, no one dared to threaten her again.

Threatening a Heavenly Venerate?

"Ah."

An Lan snorted coldly.

She can tolerate Bai Lian's offense to her, even if Bai Lian touched her chest, touched her butt, and even rode on her.

But that doesn't mean she would tolerate a monkey who came out of nowhere.

She stared at He Bukong with cold eyes, and said in an emotionless voice, "Who gave you the right to bark in front of me?"

Hiss!

At that moment, He Bukong felt that he was hit by an ice arrow, and his soul was almost frozen.

Is this the oppression caused by the Immortal Emperor's spirit to him?

He seemed to see a mountain, his body trembled, and he just wanted to turn his head and run away immediately.

But he couldn't escape, and the only way left for him was going forward.

Why not confine all the thousands of sword lights in his right hand.

He spoke loudly, as if making a declaration to "Bai Lian", but also as if to encourage himself.

"I will never die here, I'm only halfway through!"

An Lan's cheeks bulged slightly.

She was very angry.

Grass mud horse!

Who cares if you die or not, I just want to know where Bai Lian's consciousness went.

He Bukong didn't notice An Lan's abnormality, and his voice became more and more excited.

"Today I will definitely walk out of this wasteland. No one in heaven and earth can stop me, Dao Xingyuan can't do it, Bai Lian can't do it, and Tiandao can't do it!"

"?!"

What a big breath!

An Lan was frightened by He Bukong's aura.

She also likes to talk nonsense, but at most she just pulls out Samsara and whips it, but she never said that she wants to pinch Tiandao's neck.

Is that possible?

You don't have this ability, do you know?

If you can't transcend the other shore, how can you step on the way of heaven under your feet?

At this moment.

He Bukong suddenly moved.

He used all his courage and hope as a sharp blade to stab An Lan fiercely.

The ten thousand zhang sword light rises flat on the ground!

That sword glow is like wind, rain, cloud, and thunder.

It lives between heaven and earth, and it walks under the dark sky.

It has no form, and it has form.

As soon as it shot, it cut the wilderness paved with yellow sand directly out of the Great Thousand World.

"The quasi emperor?"

An Lan was startled for a moment.

She suddenly felt a little bit of fear, if it wasn't for Dao Xingyuan's disclosure of the existence of the Myriad Tribulations Refinement Method before, this time she would never "deadly" entangled Bai Lian over here.