I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 350: ???Do you really want to go?

An Bulang felt that he was locked by countless Qi Qis.

The lion was so nervous that his body was shaking.

"Oh... my supreme deity, our situation seems a bit bad."

"Master, these powerful and evil dragons seem to want to kill us. They have locked us with **** gods, what should we do?"

In the eyes of Junshi, An Bulang is a very magical person, so even if it faces the energetic power of asking, he does not immediately kneel down and beg for mercy.

An Bulang did not appear panic-stricken, but focused on the bound girl, and said: "Yin Yin, as a master, I did not do my due responsibilities and made you take what you shouldn't. Sorry for the pressure..."

"I'm here, I want to ask you, do you really want to go to the Shenlong family?

The teenager looked at the girl with red eyes and said seriously.

"Brother, don't talk about it..." Ji Yinyin kept shaking his head, "Go away, please run away!"

"Then you answer my question first." An Bulang said.

"I..." Ji Yinyin's body shivered slightly, her blue eyes stared at the young man in front of her, biting her red lips tightly, and said softly, "I want to go to the Shenlong family..."

A Shenhai realm with purple dragon horns on his head suddenly rushed towards the teenager.

"Humph! An Bulang, to this day, what nonsense do you say. You can't do anything, just die! I will let you know that in front of me waiting for the **** general, you are nothing!"

Nalan Lingtian looked at An Bulang, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Wasn't An Bulang very dragged before, only bullying him with Shenhai Realm, the **** general of the Shenlong family would tell him, what is the real power of Shenhai Realm!

The Dragon Race God will wield the dragon bone sword in his hand to bloom the gods, the vast dragon power surges like a tsunami, and the dragon bone sword cuts into the room, just like a purple moon piercing the sky, extremely bright and infinite.

"Master!" Ji Yinyin shouted nervously.

An Bulang looked at Ji Yinyin and threw a punch towards him.

Without any energy glory, a very pure and ordinary punch.

Ziyue suddenly twisted and shattered.

The dragon clan changed his face drastically, and looked at the fist falling in front of his eyes, as if he saw the Promise of Wuji, which contained heaven and earth, and could only watch it zoom in the field of vision, and finally occupied the whole field of vision.

"Boom!"

A cloud of blood rose.

The imposing **** will be transformed into blood mist under An Bulang's fist.

The surrounding air suddenly became silent.

Nalan Lingtian was dumbfounded.

More than a dozen powerful dragons were stunned.

That **** will be the quaternary power of the Divine Sea Realm. What kind of existence can instantaneously kill him?

An Bulang looked at the young girl with a shocked expression on her face, and said seriously: "I said, I am your master, and I have the responsibility to protect all your rights. I asked you again about the previous question. Do you want to go to the Shenlong family?"

Listening to the words of the teenager, Ji Yinyin's lips twitched slightly, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Apart from other external pressures, what choice would you make?"

"You are my apprentice in peace, I will cover you! No one can force you to do anything, even the Shenlong family. Yes, your master is not afraid of them, as long as you say you don’t want to leave, then I will immediately You can take you safely and safely."

An Bulang pointed to a mass of blood on his side and smiled lightly: "You can always trust your master."

In the snowy world, the young man's smile touched the softest part of Ji Yinyin's heart. This scene made Ji Yinyin unable to hold her own emotions any more, and tears came out of her eyes unconsciously.

Ji Yinyin bit her lips tightly, clenched her fists, and her shoulders trembled gently: "If you can choose, who would like to leave Master...but, but I can't..."

"They said that you have angered the Shenlong clan. If I don't agree to them, they will strike you. If I promise to join the Shenlong clan, they will write off their previous grudges..."

An Bulang laughed when he heard this: "Fool, now they are going to kill me. What else do you promise them to join the Shenlong family?"

Ji Yinyin, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, was shocked: "Yeah..."

"So, I will ask you again."

"Yin Yin, tell you, do you want to join the Shenlong family?"

An Bulang looked at the woman imprisoned by Sheng Hui and asked seriously.

Ji Yinyin looked at An Bulang.

She never thought that An Bulang would be chased here from the Bailing Empire not far away, and never thought that An Bulang would actually be in danger of being besieged by the Shenlong family and came here just to give her a choice .

Ji Yinyin looked at the young man with a bland smile, and couldn't help tears.

She took a deep breath and revealed a moving smile that was enough to melt the ice: "I don’t want any kind of **** dragon family, any hidden clan, or any kind of fairy! I just want to be with Master all the time!!"

The girl's clear and firm voice passed through the sky and fell into the ears of An Bulang.

An Bulang looked at the girl who cried with red eyes and spoke loudly to him, with a smile on her face.

"I know."

"As Yin Yin's master, the apprentice will naturally meet this requirement."

The wind and snow broke away, and the young man began to build momentum.

"Enough, enough nonsense, kill him!" Nalan Huangwu said.

Shit!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded.

The two Shenhai realm can rush towards the teenager standing in the snow at the same time.

"Oh! Master, the enemy is very strong, what can I do, which one should I deal with?" Jun Shi said nervously.

"Go away and watch me fight." An Bulang said concisely.

"Oh, my dear master, your strong look is really charming." Jun Shi shook his head and ran to the side without hesitation to eat melon quietly.

At this time, there are invisible waves spreading.

Two sharp souls attacked and took the brain of An Bulang straight.

At the same time, they also have a magic weapon, Guanghua Dasheng, the sharp sharp man tearing the void, attacking An Anlang, want to take the opportunity to take the first level of An Anlang.

However, at the next moment, the teenager who was attacked by the soul did not change his face. The gods found that their soul seemed to have fallen into an endless deep pool, and there was no echo.

God will use the sharp mana cast by the magic weapon to collide with the body of the teenager, and hiss will erupt, and then it will collide with the hardest magic weapon, and it will burst and burst.

"What is this flesh? Why is it so hard?" God narrowed his pupils.

Even the great power of Shenhai Jiuzhong did not dare to resist their attacks in such a motionless way.

An Bulang backhanded his slap at the **** general, Shenhai's double power screamed, the magic weapon cracked, and his body was again photographed as blood foam.

Another great power of Shenhai's sixfold power, a magic weapon is a colorful flywheel, which blocked An Bulang's slap in time, but he also vomited blood backwards, and his face was full of horror.

"Let me come!" God drove Zhuge Ping holding the dragon bronze mirror to An Bulang. The bronze mirror released black light. Wherever the black light shined, it was corroded and corroded. The powerful black light instantaneously made a few hundred meters round. The white snow evaporates in the area, the earth decayed, and even turned into black water sinking.

An Bulang was also shrouded in black light, and his skin made a noisy noise.

The power of this magic weapon is combined with the spirit power of the eight levels of Shenhai, which can not only corrupt everything, but also decay the soul at the same time!

An Bulang felt that his mind was spinning, almost even his consciousness was torn into darkness. But his spirit was extremely tenacious. After all, he resisted the attack of the spirit, and at the same time his double pupils became the color of pure gold.

Entering the third level, almost Dacheng's Liu Liyang pupil started.

The golden light pierced all darkness instantly.

The black light was burnt to death by the glaze yanghuo from Zhiyang to pure. The glaze yanghuo spread all the way along the void, and climbed to Zhuge Ping in the blink of an eye. The extreme flame burned his skin almost in a blink of an eye, no matter what power, it could not suppress the terrible flame.

"What's going on...Why can't this fire be extinguished?"

Zhu Geping was shocked, and finally bit his tongue, forcibly urged his blood veins, and suddenly there was a colorful sky, Yunxia spitting fog, Long Wei's momentum expanded like a sea of smoke, his skin was instantly covered with a layer of blue dragon scales, Glowing blue, pressing down the glaze yanghuo.

"Forcing me to use the dragon bloodline, you are proud to lead you to death!"

Zhuge Ping's double pupils appeared dark green, and his body was torn to the void, and he walked straight towards the waves.

At this moment, the blood power of the Shenlong family has been fully urged, even if he is facing the enemies of the nine layers of Shenhai Realm!

Qinglong phantom appeared.

Zhuge Ping was like a green dragon with great power, rolling the world's wind and snow, cracking the earth with strength, tearing all the glazes in front of An Bulang, and striking towards the body of the teenager.

"Shenlong bloodline? Then I also let you **** anti-dragon nine changes!"

Within the sea of qi.

The little white dragon wearing alienated purple scales opened his eyes.

A force of dragon suddenly emerged from the sea of qi, entwined in the hand, with a faint purple dragon scale, appearing in the right hand of the teenager, immortal lingering, aura of light, intertwined with colorful colors, as if possessing countless forms, even The state lingers between certainty and uncertainty.

Obviously there is no exaggerated power.

Zhu Geping's imposing momentum suddenly became frightened in the next moment.

It seemed as if there was a head in front of him who could go up against the current, stepped through the sky, crushed the dragon, stepped on the blood of the endless strong, and walked up to the invincible true dragon of the nineth heaven.

What kind of magical power is this?

When Zhuge Ping thought this way, Qinglong had collided with An Bulang's right hand covered with dragon scales.

boom! ! !

It seems that the two dragons collided in anger.

Heaven and earth fell into silence in an instant, and a thousand kilometers of wind and snow were repelled out of a hole.

Then came the tremendous burst!

The earth cracked, and the dragon's air lifted a huge amount of debris.

The blue and purple dragons collide with each other, just like the fight between two real dragons.

Long Yin hissing sounded!

With just one breath, the blue dragon air was torn.

Zhuge Ping's screaming sounded, the arm covering the dragon scale was torn by the power of terror, and it was directly annihilated into blood foam. The body and internal organs were all hit by the power of the terror dragon, spitting blood and flying back.

He looked at the young man who punched him, and there was a shock that was hard to conceal in his eyes.

one strike.

Just a hit.

He actually hit him with full fighting power~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And at this time, An Bulang had rushed to Zhuge Ping, and his fist fell.

He will die!

At this time Zhuge Ping's last thought.

"enough!"

Nalan Huangwu's voice suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, the world changed.

Countless white spars appeared on the ground.

The sky became a huge mirror, reflecting the earth.

The snowflakes are gone and the volcano is gone.