I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Countless stars in the Qixing Mang array bombarded the white teenagers in the center.

An Bulang pinched a tactic with one hand, and the inner cell spirits surged out. At the same time, the heaven and earth spirits that spread for miles resonated with his body for his use.

The golden light shone like the sun.

An Bulang instantly condensed a hundred-foot-long golden gleaming war fairy phantom to wrap his body.

War Immortals stood in the sky, a body of immortal spirits, twin pupils shining like stars, immortal body, and fiery hot waves impacting Tianyu and spreading to the world.

Fairy Derivation · Jinyang Battle Fairy!

Boom...

Xing Li bombarded on Jinyang Zhanxian and exploded, but Zhanxian was unscathed.

"What technique is this?!" The six monks looked at the mighty fairy with shock.

From the fairy, they all felt the coercive pressure, as if they were nothing on earth.

An Bulang reached out to the monk who was a double-layer of Shenhai, and said in a clear voice: "Cut!"

Jinyang Zhanxian suddenly sprayed the Tongtianyan sword in his hand, and fell across the double power of Shenhai.

In an instant, the sky is like a sea of ​​fire, and the sword's awn is like a sunset, rolling down with a huge amount of energy, and the seven-star awning array, which combines the power of six people, is directly broken and melted under this sword.

Shen Hai's double-powered face changed greatly, and the power of the soul poured out, and a dark, shining big seal was created, which kept becoming a mountain and wanted to resist the shocking sword.

However, how could the sunset be resisted by the mountains.

The sword of Jinyang Zhanxian was terrible to the extreme. Even the mountain-sized big seal was melted, and then the powerful scream, the body was melted alive with a sword!

After a sword, Jinyang Zhanxian lost her spiritual blessing and quickly dissipated.

An Bulang stood quietly in the sky and looked at the monks around him.

He knows the first difference between himself and the 44th level of Tianyuan Realm: that is, when casting a spell, he can use the heaven and earth aura to resonate and call more spiritual power, so that the spiritual power stored in the body in the body resonates with the heaven and earth. Two-pronged approach to exert double power!

The monks of Tianyuan Realm who sacrificed the magic weapon were horrified, their legs were soft, and their voices were trembling.

"This... this is called five or five from Bai Li?"

"This is also called the monk at the peak of Tianyuan Realm?!"

"Our elders are all seconds!!"

"Run!"

The four Tianyuanjing monks were terrified.

"Calm me down, I'm still here, hurry up and maintain the Qixing Mang array!"

Shenhai Qizhong, the man with long hair fluttering angrily. ,

"Yes, our Lord Song Deng is still here!"

"A heavy realm and a heavy sky, An Bulang can kill our great elders, but our patriarch is better than the elders by a little bit?"

The crowd, frightened by the sudden eruption of An Bulang, calmed down.

They continued to maintain a large array of operations, turning their eyes to the man with long fluttering hair.

Song Deng was very cautious, and did not rashly attack An Bulang, but sacrificed nine flags, and each flag radiated the magic weapon. They stood in the void around An Bulang, rising in the wind and instantly rising to hundreds of meters.

"It's the Sect Master's Nine Ghost Stream!"

"This is the Sect Master's boxing card, which can summon nine powerful ghosts and gods to come out and deal with a wave of peace. Actually need to do this?"

"It's better to be cautious, and the lion beats the rabbit with all its strength!"

Song Deng pinched the law, shouted loudly, and the Nine Flags burst into a deep red light at the same time, and the powerful spirit power poured into the flag.

The evil spirits of Hachiman, lead them with God!

Extremely fierce, ghosts and gods of mighty power emerged from the streamer flag. Some bodies are twisted and floating. Some claws are scarlet, and the pupils seem to be tempting. Some are extremely large and indescribable, with dozens of heads attached to their necks wailing and staring at An Bulang.

Nine streamers move together, ghosts and gods appear!

An Bulang frowned, and he found that every ghost and spirit here appeared in the form of a spirit!

And his regular attacks cannot attack these ghosts at all. Physical attacks are immune to spiritual power, and only the power of the soul can damage them.

Song Deng smiled, and he looked at An Bulang coldly.

"An Bulang... aren't you very powerful? My ghosts and gods have the power of God's sea level at each end, what do you use to deal with them?"

Song Deng is a very witty and cautious assassin. His judgment on the situation is extremely accurate, and the attack method he chooses is also very deadly. He is aware of the defect that An Bulang cannot use the power of the soul, and he summoned it in one breath. Nine ghosts and spirits came out to siege An Bulang.

Song Deng waved with one hand, nine ghosts rushed to An Bulang at the same time!

Their speed is extremely fast, the attack is extremely ghostly, the shadows are passing by, the deadly red mansions penetrate the void, and attack the white boy.

An Bulang used his magical method to evade, and moved back and forth in the attack of the nine-headed ghosts and gods, whether it was spiked claws or gods and spirits, they were all avoided by the young one by one.

An Bulang's horrible body style surprised Song Deng.

Song Deng pinched the method again, the nine-headed ghost suddenly changed the attacking method, and at the same time roared at An Bulang, the omnipotent spirit power seemed to explode, engulfing An Bulang!

Can you escape as fast as you can and escape the explosion?

An Bulang was there for a moment, and there was a tingling pain in his head, which was the tearing feeling of the spirit being attacked.

However, he was surprised.

Before Hongli was able to easily subdue him with his soul, but now, Song Deng, who is more powerful than Hongli's soul, uses the power of the soul at this moment, just to give him a tingling sensation...

My soul is so strong?

An Bulang was startled, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Song Deng was shocked, and was bombarded by his nine ghosts and gods at the same time with the power of the gods and souls, can he still laugh?

You know, even if he is unprepared to endure such a bombing, he will be hit hard.

Suddenly, a dragon and totem flashed on An Bulang's chest.

Shenshu Point, open!

An Bulang instantly moved and escaped the siege of the Nine Ghosts and Gods at a very fast speed. What he couldn't hide was hard resistance. It wasn't very painful anyway. Then he rushed to Song Lan.

Song Deng was taken aback and hurried away from the distance. With one hand waving, a fiery black fire waved out of his hand, screaming at An Anwu, and the huge fireball made An Anlang unable to escape.

However, An Bulang doesn't need to dodge, punch one by one, all the incoming fireballs will explode!

Also at this moment, black spots began to appear on his abdomen.

Shenxuan, open!

An Bulang's speed suddenly increased by another grade, and the distance from Song Deng was quickly shortened!

Song Deng finished printing quickly. There were azure blue wind circles around him. The atmosphere was frozen and the temperature dropped suddenly. The blue wind circle suddenly expanded around him, and the storm turned into an ice-blue blade.

Star-like spells, extremely cold! !

There are storms in the world, the atmosphere is frozen, countless trees on the ground are covered with frost, the earth is cracked by the storm, and a large number of trees are intercepted by the terrible ice blue blade.

An Bulang has a mouth, and there is darkness in her mouth.

The mighty storm landed on An Bulang, which was actually twisted into a vortex, and then quickly flowed into the teenager's mouth. With just one breath, the ice-blue blade storm was swallowed up.

"What technique is this?"

Song Deng's face changed drastically, looking at the operation that was not human.

However, An Bulang only answered him with a "Aw!"

Hanji Kuanglan spewed out from An Bulang's mouth, engulfing the unexpected Song Deng.

The extreme and cold and strong cutting power caused Song Deng's flesh to crack in an instant, and there were countless blood stains, and his body function was reduced by the extreme cold.

A balance appeared in An Bulang's double pupils.

Shenji Point, open!

Boom! ! !

The sound exploded.

An Bulang's speed was as fast as thunder, and in a blink of an eye he rushed to Song Deng, who was trapped in the storm. His fists fell mercilessly!

Song Deng used the strength of his whole body, and gritted his teeth with An Bulang to punch!

It was another earth-shattering collision. The impact of power even blasted the dense extreme cold and blade storm into a hole.

Then came the sound of bone fracture.

Song Deng screamed, and the entire arm was twisted and twisted with a hammer.

"No! How could your body be so powerful?!"

He was really shocked, everything that An Bulang showed at the moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ was beyond his imagination.

This is simply not a normal monk's performance!

You say that he is a monk of Shenhai Realm, and he has nothing to do with the nine ghosts and gods. You say that he is not a monk of Shenhai Realm. He can also hang Shenhai's seven heavy Song lanterns.

Song Deng was afraid, he wanted to run away.

At this time, An Bulang's forehead appeared like a golden pupil.

Divine Power Point, open!

An Bulang's speed skyrocketed again, reaching a point where Song Deng was desperate.

The shocking body fired at full power. At this time, An Bulang did not even know how strong he was!

Song Deng used a secret method, and his body exploded with black snakes. However, An Bulang was like being able to see his black snake in advance. Smashed.

At that moment, the fist became the whole world.

Song Deng seems to be facing a burst of fists that the gods crush in all directions!

Bang! ! !

It sounds like a broken sky.

A thousand kilometers of atmosphere was squeezed to explode.

The terrible energy instantly pushed the forest below into a fan shape for thousands of kilometers!

Song Deng's chest was sunken, and his fist strength cracked his heart for the first time, and then he was so horrible that the unimaginable fist strength also cracked his body and crushed it with his flesh and blood.

Song Deng wanted to yell and want to run away at the last moment, but his world left only that ruthless fist, too late to do anything, and fell into endless darkness...

When the smoke disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, only the white boy is left alone.

The teenager still maintained a punching position.

In front of him, a rag of cloth slowly fell, that was the only thing that could prove Song Deng had existed.

An Bulang achieves his achievements and blasts Shenhai Realm with one punch!