I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Endless fairy hua shrouded the youth.

Wandao Shenxia pierced the sky.

An incomparably beautiful fairy appeared in heaven and earth dancing with her fairy clothes.

Emperor Wu Zi was once again amazed by the beauty of the woman, and even lost her mind.

At this time, the fairy had already danced and threw Xian Chang towards his face.

The red sleeves drew the Nine Heavens Divine Fire.

boom! ! !

Finally Wu Emperor was fanned by a sleeve, and the flame burned his body.

He was finally awakened by the fan, groaning in pain.

At this time, the blue sleeves caused Nine Heavens Profound Thunder to fall.

Nine Heavens Fairy Clothes can exert the power of nine nine-day laws. This is the second one, nine-day profound thunder!

An Bulang, who has reached the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, has been able to use Jiutian Nishang more as he wants. The offensive is extremely fierce. In the end, the Emperor Wu reacted, but the speed could not keep up with the dancing of the sleeves. The blue mysterious thunder of Jiutian Nishang hit His chest penetrated his flesh!

An Bulang has become a beautiful and beautiful fairy, her aura is extremely powerful, with a misty atmosphere lingering all over her body, if she kills again, she must take the head of Wudizi.

"Do some crooked ways, do you really take yourself seriously?" In the end, the Emperor Wu was furious and swung his knife horizontally, summoning a huge crack in the abyss.

The fairy Anbulang turned into a misty cloud in an instant, and Jiutian Xianchang bestowed him with a body like a feather and soaring, avoiding the fatal slash.

The two sides once again began to shake hands.

The collision of energy made everyone in Xianyu City feel palpitated.

They wanted to see the battle clearly, but the fog of war released by An Bulang obscured everyone's vision and couldn't see the internal situation at all, making some people crazy.

However, although the fog of war has a strong concealing effect, it can't conceal some of the top tribulation period powers, such as Thousand Stone Jade.

Qianshiyu opened his eyes, pierced through all the fog, and saw that beautiful fairy, his whole head buzzed, as if struck by lightning.

"This is An Bulang?"

"Could it be that……"

Qian Shiyu thought carefully and was terrified: "A woman pretending to be a man before An Bulang?"

Shenzi Ning Xin also saw the restlessness of the battle, his face twitching crazily, unable to say a word.

He had never seen something so ridiculous.

The goddess Qiu Xuan had an inexplicable sense of crisis, and she smiled and said: "An Bulang is so beautiful, and my title of the No. 1 Beauty in Hongmeng Continent is going to be handed over?"

The rest of the people eating melons were shocked.

An Bulang...beautiful?

This immediately aroused the curiosity of most monks.

What happened in the mist? !

When Nalan Jinli heard the communication, she probably knew what had happened, she looked envious.

At this time, the battle in the fog of war has entered a fever pitch.

The long sleeves contain the nine-day rule, combining offense and defense.

Cracks in the abyss appeared one after another, and they also constructed a series of terrifying laws, colliding and killing each other.

An Bulang defeated the abyss released by Emperor Wudizi with sky fire.

He floated into the air, at the same moment his khaki sleeves had fallen down.

The rule of nine days, the sky is shaking!

Void shakes and twists.

Ultimately Wu Emperor was crushed by a sleeve, his internal organs shattered, and he fell to the ground.

An Bulang danced his sleeves again, the white sleeves fell from nine days, and the ethereal sword light seemed to be able to split the world and divide the chaos into two.

The law of nine days, heavenly sword!

Take the head of the Emperor Wuzi with the sleeve of the sword, this is the ultimate move he has prepared for a long time!

The heavenly sword is like light and electricity, and before the sword reaches, the ultimate sword intent will tear the eyebrows of Emperor Wu Zi.

At the moment of the moment, a magic platform suddenly appeared behind the Emperor Wu Zi. The nine-fold magic platform seemed to be a nine-fold endless abyss, instantly swallowing everything in the world.

A black light was released from the magic platform, instantly smashing the heavenly sword that could kill everything!

An Bulang's heart is horrified. After fighting for so long, this is the first time Emperor Wu Zi has used the power of the Tribulation Stage! That is the power of the magic table above all the Qi in the world!

A breath of incomparable terror was spreading.

There are nine layers of the magic platform behind the final emperor.

The deepest place is the most profound and endless abyss!

"Very good... You can actually force me to use the magic table..."

Finally Wudizi slowly stood up, and the atmosphere of the abyss spread, swallowing all the rays of the Nine Heavens Immortal Clothes.

He looked at An Bulang, his face was solemn and severe.

"I have to say, you surprise me time and time again...In the heavenly secret realm, you took away my Celestial Demon Cauldron. Now, you have ruined my Abyss Clan’s plan and forced me to use the power of the Demon Table... …"

As the magic table trembled, the magic energy of the highest abyss fell.

Ultimately Wu Emperor Zi draws a huge and incomparable abyss demon seal in the void with devil energy!

"Now, it's time to end all this, let you feel the true power of the Abyss Demon Race!"

The Demon Seal of the Abyss, which resembles the head of the Demon God of the Abyss, was portrayed by the Emperor Wu Emperor.

The moment the Demon Seal of the Abyss appeared, the world was colorless and everything died.

Everything in the world has changed, as if falling into the abyss at the same moment.

The Flesh God Tree and the Heaven God Treasure Tree were frightened and retracted their strength at the same time, for fear of being affected.

The monks saw a dark and endless abyss traversing the sky and the earth, like the head of the devil, the supreme power swallowed everything, swept through the void, all power was swallowed by the fall, even the nine-day law was completely shattered. Straightly pulled out a dark track in the void!

An unwavering nine-day fairy clothes has the characteristics of immortality, but it can only protect itself, not the owner who wears it. The power of the Abyss Demon Seal is extremely strange. It can penetrate into the flesh from the gap in the clothes, and move his flesh quickly Corruption.

The purple dragon scales fall off, the body is decayed, and the blood evaporates...

He felt the envelope of death approaching.

That is the strength that he can't resist at this moment.

Absolute power!

No secret method, no magic weapon, absolute power that cannot be blocked!

Are you really going to die?

An Bulang's body was facing the abyss at this time, as if he was about to fall into the boundless darkness, and his life completely died.

On the verge of death, his thoughts were rapidly revolving in an instant.

For some reason, at this critical and desperate moment.

He still has the mind to reflect on himself.

Reflect on whether you really did something wrong.

While using the Sky Eye, he discovered that the Emperor Wu Zi was finally there.

And he also guessed that the final emperor is extremely powerful, and it is very likely that he can use the strength of the cultivation base of the tribulation period.

The tribulation period of the emperor of the abyss demon clan is completely different from the tribulation period of the Hongmeng Continent, and it can even be said to be a world of difference, and the strength is not on the same level.

An Bulang, a cultivator who had just touched the threshold of the Hongmeng Continent's Tribulation Period, even dared to rush up. Isn't it too much to hit the stone with the pebbles, and is too self-reliant?

Obviously there is a great future, why should we give up, why should we do something like this without compelling numbers?

He can't be more stable, can't he not waver?

An Bulang didn't think so much before, he just went on like this.

Now he reflected on himself, evaluated his chances of winning, and found that he was really stupid as a donkey.

There is no need to do this, because there is no chance of winning...

What happened to him?

"What's wrong with me?"

An Bulang looked at the abyss and muttered to himself.

Why is he so waved?

Why do you not cherish your life so much?

This time I really want to kill myself to Lang...

An Bulang fell into a certain self-doubt.

He could...

Do not!

He can't!

Suddenly, An Bulang thought of Qian Shiyu desperately dragging the Emperor Wu Zi to the end, and still fighting with tens of millions of knives. He thought of other strong monks, knowing that they were invincible, but fighting against the quasi-corpse king in order to protect him, and delaying time...

Don't they wave?

They are also living with life...

Are they not stupid?

Do not……

They are not stupid...

And I am not stupid.

At this moment, An Bulang possessed some kind of enlightenment, and his eyes became extremely bright.

Scenes of the past appeared in his eyes, his sacrifice, his struggle, his knowing that he could not do it, and his courage to move forward without fear.

That is a kind of spirit called "lang".

He touched a new field, a whole new field.

Life is not a wave, and it is in vain.

If there is no unrelenting momentum, how can he have the courage to challenge the peak that he could not even imagine before?

"Yes……"

"This spirit..."

"The spirit and spirit that never die is my way!"

Anbu Wandering in death, he saw his own way.

His flesh was pierced out by the abyss, with no flesh and blood, and his bones began to shatter, leaving only the upper half of the bones stained with blood, as well as the golden beating heart and head.

Only when he was about to die did he see his way clearly.

Is it too late?

An Bulang thought this way, but there was not much regret in his heart.

The fog of war has been swallowed by the abyss.

Everyone finally saw the situation in the mist~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They saw the young man whose body was swallowed by the abyss, and they were all shocked.

"Master!"

"Brother Bulang!"

"Oh my god, he is not the **** son..."

The power of the strong are all chilling.

Langmeng and others roared with their heads, and it was hard to believe what was happening in front of them.

They rushed to An Bulang desperately, trying to save An Bulang. However, how can their speed be comparable to the speed of the abyss, the body of the teenager is quickly swallowed, and will disappear forever.

It was also at this moment that the guardian order that the boy had been carrying on his body finally released a dazzling light at this moment, and the world slowed down at this moment.

The Cangyun Dao Palace Guardian Order is a token to protect the top enchanting evildoers made by the ten great Daoists exhausting their efforts and after countless years. It can be triggered when the holder encounters a life and death crisis and protect the owner once.

boom!

The extremely vast and infinite fairy power suddenly appeared, stirring the abyss.

An old man dressed in sackcloth, containing the aura of the supreme fairy spirit, manifested at this moment, pointing at the abyss demon seal, and the mighty mighty force madly impacted the abyss demon seal.

This is the collective strength of the ten great Taoists. Even the Demon Seal of the Abyss, which was cast by the power of the Emperor Wudizi's Cross Tribulation level, trembled violently and then broke!

"What..." Finally Wudizi's expression changed, and he didn't expect An Bulang to still have such secret artifacts.

In the next moment, the old man in sackcloth turned into a ethereal and murderous Daoguang, rushing towards the Emperor Wuzi, like a heavenly sword, with murderous intent to overwhelm the world.

"Dare to kill me Cangyun Dao Gong Tianjiao, and be punished!"

The blue-gray Daoguang ran through the sky, illuminating the abyss, and the speed was so fast that, under the horrified gaze of Emperor Wuzi, he suddenly split his body in half from the middle!