I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Spatial transformation.

An Bulang felt a whirlwind.

When he appeared again, he found that he had come to the periphery of the never falling heaven.

The cracks of the immortal king's palace in the tall and magnificent shore were all over, and some of the other palaces were shaken violently and some had collapsed.

Above the sky, the black cracks were more than ten times more than before, which was particularly gritty and complicated.

The heaven, which never fell, was shaking violently as a whole, as if it had lost its strength support, and there were also huge black cracks, and there were signs of breaking up.

"Is this world really going to be destroyed?" Mo Shi was shocked by the sight in front of him.

"Yes, although I don't know the reason for the destruction of this world, but looking at the current situation, the sooner we leave here, the better!"

An Bulang took out the dark empty beads and found no response.

Dark Sky Bead is an important space prop that allows them to return directly to the original world. If Dark Sky Bead does not respond, it proves that it is not the time to go back.

"Alas, this has long been a world that should not exist."

"It lasted for so long before it broke down, and it is worthy of its glory."

A round and extra heavy voice suddenly sounded in the ears of An Bulang and Mo Shi.

Both were startled, and instantly retreated, looking behind them.

I saw a pink and tender little piglet with an eye-catching appearance. Behind An Bulang, the ears were particularly large, like two fan fans, and the old God was commenting on what was happening in front of him.

"What kind of stuff?" An Bulang was ashamed on the spot.

"Is this... Piggy?" Mo Shi also widened her eyes.

The little suckling pig immediately cried out, very dissatisfied and said: "What little pig? This is a big disrespect, you have to call this deity Lord Xianzun!!!"

"In this world, pigs can be regarded as immortals?" Mo Shi opened her pink mouth with a shocked expression.

The corner of An Bulang mouth slightly twitched: "Do you believe in a pig?"

Mo Shi froze for a moment, then bowed his head in shame.

An Bulang said lightly: "We judge the rationality of a thing, not to see what it says, but to see what it is? From the current facts, it is a pig."

"Cuckoo!!" The little suckling pig jumped angrily, fluttering towards An Bulang with a bang, and opened his mouth wide, "Xianzun is not humiliating!"

An Bulang looked vigilant and hammered past with a punch.

boom! ! !

The terrible vibrating force shattered the earth and pushed everything flat.

There was a wave of waves in the body of the little suckling pig, and the flesh of the tender and tender pig skin, An Fanglang's boxing strength was actually absorbed strangely by the pig skin.

"Lying trough?"

An Bulang's eyes narrowed, and the next moment his fist was gnawed by the mouth of the little pig.

The pain came, and he was so scared that he waved his hand.

"Lying trough! You give me a mouth!"

"Goo! Immortal Venerable!"

The suckling pig didn't let go of it at all, and ate nibbling the arms of An Bulang frantically.

An Bulang's double pupils squirted a hot glazed yang fire, intending to engage in a roast suckling pig.

However, the suckling pig's skin was thick and thick, and the water and fire did not invade. It was actually unharmed by the burning of the Liuliyanghuo.

It took a while for the little suckling pig to relax.

At this time, An Bulang's arm already had a row of messy teeth marks.

"Bah, bah, the skin is so hard!" The suckling pig looked disgusted.

An Bulang black face: "I should say this sentence."

"Well, it's because you saved me, I will spare you." The little piggy shook the little tail behind him, and said with a big face.

"Actually, can't you bite?" An Bulang sneered.

"Just a pig with thick skin and thick meat, what pretend to be?"

"Cuckoo! Immortal Venerable!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Puff Puff Puff Puff...

It's another battle of human pigs.

In the end, no one can do anything, and the battle is terminated again.

An Bulang found that the world was badly broken, and had no time to spend with a pig, he took the initiative to leave.

However, the little suckling pig followed behind, looking like a pig.

"You are all here, why are you still following me?" An Bulang said with a wary face.

He won't treat this pig as a normal suckling pig, can a mysterious creature appear in the heaven that never falls, can it be good?

"Cuckoo... You took me out of the 100,000 Montenegro, and intuitively told me that you can still take me out." The suckling pig said his thoughts very frankly.

An Bulang mouth slightly twitched, ten thousand unwilling in my heart.

This creature of unknown origin is with a time bomb, right?

The suckling pig's physical condition is obviously wrong. In case he recovers his strength, he shouts at him "Xianzun is not humiliating" and then swallows him.

"You leave me!"

An Bulang ruthlessly ousted the piglets.

"Goo... what I want to do, you can't control it!"

"Can you make a face?"

"No one can shake my great decision!"

...

The suckling pig said he would not leave anything.

No way, An Bulang can only let it follow behind.

The suckling pig also vowed to say that by following it without loss, it will protect the safety of Anlang, which is a win-win deal.

An Bulang only sneered at it, not knowing where the pig came from, said confidently that he could protect him.

He began to look for an exit in a broken world.

There are countless fairy palaces in the heaven that never falls. At the moment when the heavens and earth collapsed, they shot a strange divine light from the inside and shot into the sky, trying to stabilize the heaven and earth.

However, the collapse of heaven and earth is like the result of long-term destiny. Such a force can only delay the collapse, but cannot go against the sky. Everything seems to be attributed to the end of the dust.

Strange creatures began to appear.

The dark and unpredictable soul body climbed from the palace ruins.

Some even some kind of corpse, with strange resentment, slowly began to act.

The end is near, and even the body is not honest.

The battle of the arrogant and powerful men began again.

Fighting sounds everywhere.

At the same time, there were many monks rushing out of the palace of immortal king, with fear on their faces, it seemed that they encountered something terrible.

An Bulang didn't take care of them, he was anxiously looking for a place to leave.

In theory, this suspended heaven is the core place, and there must be a passage to the outside world.

Soon, he found a very special place.

The place where many immortals perform martial arts.

Tongtian Dojo!

A super giant snow-white holy platform.

Ninety-nine and Tongtian Wenlong white pillars flowed in different colors.

In the center of the high platform, there are nine staircases, each of which has a mysterious totem for people to understand, and it is a matter of fate to specifically understand what you can get.

At the moment when the heavens and the earth collapsed, a strange soldier suddenly appeared from the inside.

Although it is just a broken soldier, the monstrous force released by it can deter the soul and attract a large number of arrogant and powerful people.

"Well, for the sake of a dilapidated treasure, there are actually so many people who beat their heads and bleed blood." The little pig saw the scene in front and sneered.

The broken monster is a treasure.

The shape of this pole treasure is a big hammer wrapped around Daotian Thunder, but because the surface of the hammer has been covered with cracks, most of the characteristics of the pole treasure have been lost, so it is a broken pole treasure.

However, even the damaged super treasure has its quality above Tianbao, so it attracted countless monks to rob, not to mention the powerful of Tianyuan Realm and Shenhai Realm, even if you asked the state to cross the robbery period, you must be greedy!

In Tongtian Daochang, the monks fought continuously, fighting desperately.

The sledgehammer will fly around on his own, which makes the situation even more chaotic.

"Miaotong Mentor!!"

Mo Shi exclaimed when he saw a boy lying on the pool of blood ahead.

An Bulang didn't speak, he strode forward, and came to the Miaotong tutor's side in the blink of an eye.

He looked at the boy who had been cut in two, the boy who had already died, trembling, and his pupils seemed to blaze flames, watching the people fighting over the sky, coldly said: "Who is this? Did it?"

No one answered his words, they were fighting for the treasure in the sky.

At this time, the Thunder flashed.

The big hammer happened to happen in the direction of An Bulang.

An Bulang torn the void, reaching for the big hammer.

At this time, the big hammer burst out of the whole body with a shocking thunder and burst, as if it could smash and destroy everything.

There are reasons why so many people can't catch it, and it will resist itself.

Just when he thought An Bulang would be slashed by his thunder, his hand was unharmed. Not only that, when the big hand was inserted into the room, the Thunder seemed to be out of control and lined up around until An Bulang held the hammer handle firmly in his hand!

The sledgehammer felt as if he had softened suddenly, comfortable and extremely soft.

The feeling made it lose its room for struggle.

The rest of the players on the field were all shocked, but I didn't expect An Bulang to subdue the damaged treasure so quickly.

An Bulang held a big hammer and scanned everyone in the field, and said lightly: "I ask again, who is it, killing Longjing Tutor?!"

The powerhouses all look bad.

At this time, a **** from the Shenlong empire, Shenya Yazhong, will come out casually, holding the sword in his hands, with an arrogant look and an indifferent tone of voice: "It's me who is spirited by Bai Hui, who is fighting for the ultimate treasure." I’m not as good as others. I’m going to cut it. What can you do?"

Nalan Baihui's body was surrounded by a platinum dragon, causing the strong people around him to retreat from the sanshe. Even the strongman of the Aoki-titled empire in the Ninefold Divine Sea Realm was terrified.

Nalan Baihui looked at An Bulang and said lightly: "Don't say it's him, even if you come to grab my treasure, I will make it right. A waste must have the consciousness of being a waste."

Shit!

Void burst.

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Nalan Baihui's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to use force to resist, but the opponent's speed was too fast, his hand was too late to raise, the opponent's palm had already torn the platinum dragon gas defense, and pinched his neck And then hit him **** the ground!

Bang! ! !

Severe collisions dented the earth.

Nalan Baihui's body was shattered with all its internal organs, and his neck cracked even more.

"puff……"

Blood spewed out.

What he saw was the ruthless and cold eyes of the teenager, looking down on him, pinching his throat mercilessly with his palm and holding his life.

"How can I?"

"Since you killed the teacher."

"Then you will pay my teacher's life!"