I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Boom boom boom!"

The body of the first-generation true dragon trembled rapidly, and when it was injected by the ghost of the dragon, it seemed to have its own life, and it turned into a layer of agile luster.

The next moment, it raised its head boldly, as if it wanted to break free!

When it did, the monstrous demon aura bloomed in the eyes of Emperor Shang, and the mysterious voice in his mouth uttered: "In the name of my demon, ban!"

The sky demon realm opened suddenly, and a heavy silver-white energy poured down frantically. Like nothingness, they instantly penetrated Feng Rourou's phoenix spirits and pierced Long Hui's body.

Then, Long Hui was forced by that majestic energy to force out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the body of the original dragon!

"Om!"

The dull voice sounded, and the body of the first-generation real dragon immediately stopped shaking, as if falling asleep, hanging in the air incomparably docilely, without any trace of excess power spilling.

Without his protection, Long Hui's body didn't have any defense, and was swallowed by those phoenix spirits.

"Sneer!"

Just the first time she was in contact, she was completely submerged, and her whole body was melting.

"Sorrow?"

With incomparable doubts, incomparable panic, and incomparable fear, Long Hui slowly uttered the word, "Me, what's wrong with me?"

It's not that she doesn't know what happened, but she still asks like this.

It is not so much confusion and doubt as it is pain! I can't believe it!

Di Shang's expression is still gentle, even the faint tenderness in his eyes still persists.

He stared at Long Hui deeply and looked at her eyes: "Thank you for refining the last trace of life in the body of the first-generation true dragon for me. In this body, your life has been integrated into your life. Treat me After thoroughly refining it, you will be able to stay with you forever."

Long Hui was finally completely desperate!

Although everything is telling her the truth clearly, she still holds the last glimmer of extravagant hope! I hope that the emperor will tell myself that things are not what I think!

But now, Di Shang uttered the coldest words in the most gentle tone, cutting off her last extravagance!

Feeling that his body is constantly melting, and the breath of life is quickly dissipating, Long Hui stares at Di Shang sadly: "Shang, have you ever loved me? Even a little bit?"

Di Shang still smiled, there was no feeling in his smile.

In Long Hui's desperate gaze, he slowly shook his head: "Love is too humble for the great being of detachment."

"boom!"

Long Hui dissipated completely.

In a trance, there seemed to be a low groan: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Di Shang's expression didn't fluctuate, as if the woman who had exhausted all her life to love herself, was just a dust in the world, and the star was a gravel, not worthy of her attention.

He just stared deeply at the body of the first-generation true dragon, and a scorching greed appeared: "I, finally got you!"

His ambition is more than just getting the body of the first generation sky demon, and obtaining the qualification for detachment is as simple as that. Instead, I want to refine the body of the original real dragon together!

However, after all, he does not have the blood of the first-generation true dragon. If he barely refining, it will not only take a lot of time, but also has a high probability of failure.

Therefore, he thought of using Long Hui——

Only by using Long Hui's direct bloodline, her absolute trust in herself, and various deployments can we succeed!

Replaced by another true dragon tribe, even if the blood is more pure than Long Hui, as long as there is a trace of distrust in him, it is impossible to complete.

Now, I finally got what I wanted, the first-generation true dragon corpse that was perfectly erased from all the messy marks, and could be thoroughly refined. Di Shang’s face appeared with an extremely blatant domineering look: "From then on, who is my detachment? Can it stop?"

As soon as he grasped the first-generation true dragon corpse in the void, a strong confidence burst into his eyes, his momentum broke through the sky in an instant, shaking the world!

"Ah."

When it was, a sneered sneer sounded, "You are also worthy of detachment?"

...

No one thought that when the situation was clearly set, someone would dare to ridicule.

When they saw that the person speaking was the young man in the mysterious robe standing by, their eyes were slightly condensed, and they were secretly surprised.

Especially Feng Qixuan, in his opinion, Yang Lie is extremely witty and knows how to avoid good and bad things, why would he take such risks to speak now?

Di Shang condensed his eyes and looked at it with endless fierceness: "What did you say!?"

He was originally the existence of the source at the limit, even if he is now self-slashing, only the strength of the middle source is left, and his aura is definitely beyond the ability of ordinary people.

However, this kind of earth-shattering aura was like a breeze blowing to the Xuanpao young man, and it was not worth a blow.

He just smiled faintly: "Anyone who is detached and strong is a person with a beloved heart! Those who are ruthless and unloving like you, who only seek benefits, what qualifications are ‘detached’?

Yang Lie has not encountered many detached powers in his life, only two.

However, whether it is the Emperor Hunyuan who can give up his life for his disciples, or the Lord of Heaven who seems indifferent to his disciples and daughters, who is not a kind and righteous generation?

Who would abandon such a beloved woman for a chance of detachment like Emperor Shang?

Di Shang felt that his dignity had been severely provoked, and a look of anger appeared in his eyes, and he coldly shouted: "This emperor seems to be so easy to talk, that anyone dares to jump out and make a noise! ​​Go, kill Kill him!"

The object of his command was a real dragon tianjiao who had previously followed Long Hui.

This gray-robed Tianjiao nodded heavily, and his figure suddenly broke through the sky, turning into a giant dragon and slashing towards Yang Lie.

Before his figure arrived, there was already a surging pressure that was upsetting, as if he wanted to crush Yang Lie to pieces!

Faced with such an attack, Yang Lie didn't move anything, but the iron puppet beside him had already stood up for the first time and slammed out with a violent punch.

"Boom!"

The body of the iron puppet reaches millions of kilograms, and the density is amazing.

The impact produced by this punch is no less than the falling stars in nine days, and the violent force directly caused the void to be squeezed backwards, producing ripples.

Immediately afterwards, the explosion sounded like the sky broke!

A circle of unparalleled fluctuations spilled out from the center of the attack, spreading endlessly in all directions, causing the surrounding space to burst.

"No wonder you dare to speak so arrogantly, it turns out that there is a puppet by your side! Juvenile Dezhi needs to be awakened."

Di Shang's indifferent voice fell.

He didn't need his instructions, the remaining True Dragon Clan Tianjiao had already rushed out, and flicked towards the iron puppet.

Although the two of them are not as powerful as the Dragon Prince and the Dragon Wisdom, they are also the top talents in the true dragon clan, and their combat power is comparable to the mid-level source!

Therefore, the attack power of this combination is extremely amazing, and the power of the true dragon gods urged is overwhelming, almost turning dozens of miles around the iron puppet into an absolute dead space.

"The gap is too big."

Although he had originally hoped that Yang Lie would reverse the world, he did not have any hope. But at this moment, Feng Qixuan and Feng Rourou still couldn't help but look sad.

Yang Lie was just a puppet master, and he was only relying on the weird puppet.

This kind of power can be regarded as amazing in normal days, even in the previous confrontation between the real dragon and the real phoenix, they can also play a lot of use.

But now, facing the overwhelmingly dominant Emperor Shang, it was not enough.

"Only this lineup is not enough."

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Yang Lie remained calm and unhurried in the face of such an unfavorable situation. Then, his right arm suddenly raised--

"Dangdangdang!"

A clear vibration sounded, and a dark golden figure rushed out. At the same time, there are more than a hundred clones shining with dazzling thunder and lightning around it.

Almost every one of those clones possesses a lethality comparable to the source. When they are fully accumulated, their attack power is stimulated by each other and presents multiple enhancements!

It is Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit.

In the Ten Thousand Demons Map, he constantly received the infusion of the Harmony Purple Qi from the other shore bridge, which caused his own combat power to increase rapidly. Now his attack power is no less than that of the iron puppet, reaching the level of the middle source!

"Damn it! This is—"

Another True Dragon Clan Tianjiao looked terrified, and his eyes appeared in shock.

He instinctively prepared to avoid the edge, but unfortunately, it was too late!

"Boom boom boom!"

The imprinted clones around the Thunder Spirit of Heavenly Hell showed an explosive attack. They didn't care about their own wear and tear, so they fought hard and slammed into the past.

After hitting the opponent, they immediately exploded, and the majestic source power turned into the sky-reaching Thunder, rushing in all directions frantically!

"puff!"

The Tianjiao was directly dizzy by the bombardment, a big mouthful of blood spurted out, and he almost passed out on the spot.

As for the gray-robed Tianjiao who is fighting against Iron Puppet, it is not much better.

After his attack was smashed by the iron puppet with one punch, he smashed down with the iron puppet's second punch, almost smashing all his defenses and his body!

"The first life!"

The emperor who was in a direct battle suddenly spoke, and an expression of extreme shock appeared in his eyes.

He suddenly noticed the strong breath of the first generation of life from the heavenly prison Lei Ling!

Although that breath is not as good as the original real dragon and true phoenix, it is already quite powerful.

"There is actually a hidden puppet."

The emperor was stunned, "It seems that you are also conspiring! It is a pity that you met the emperor, otherwise it is really possible to ask you to fish in troubled waters."

He himself was the source limit in his heyday, so he didn't particularly care about the body of the original Thunder Dragon.

He waved his hand to the two Imperial Formation Masters: "You go together, try to get them alive."

"Yes, my lord."

The two female imperial divisions bowed and responded.

In the next moment, a series of patterns flew from their palms. They continue to each other, continuously coiling between them, forming a complex array of symbols.

Moreover, these formations shrank rapidly, transforming into light spots, gathering near the center of the formations!

Like I am really not the second generation of immortal, please collect it: (wuxiaspot.com) I am really not the second generation of immortal, the fastest literary update.