I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

The Liuli Yang pupil has achieved great perfection, and the Liuli Yanghuo has already undergone an essential transformation, becoming a sacred fire that only gods can display.

Divine fire is supreme, the **** of all fires, represents the existence beyond the flames of the mortal world. Although An Bulang is very weak at the moment, the sacred fire that can be used only contains a trace of the power of the gods, but it is enough to disregard the heroes on the Hongmeng Continent, and there is no power to contend.

Even the power and laws of the Tribulation Period level can be burned together.

This is a hang, a hang that shouldn't have appeared.

So True Person Qingxuan was recruited, and was burned by the divine fire.

An Bulang broke the routine and accomplished the feat of driving the Shenhuo with a mortal body. This is the root of the shock of Little Suckling Pig.

True person Qingxuan's mental journey when he saw Shenhuo was like this.

Fuck, flames burst out of An Bulang's eyes.

Humph, but mere sun fire, my power can easily block it.

What kind of flame is this? Why can even my Dao realm and law melt quickly!

Help! ! !

Immediately afterwards, the body of True Person Qingxuan was swallowed by the divine fire.

Even if he has all kinds of magical powers and unlimited power, he can't resist the glazed sacred fire of Anbulang.

Perhaps he could have died twice before, but now his life origin has not been restored, his strength has been greatly reduced, and the divine fire has suddenly arrived, slamming his face, and it is bound to burn all of him, and he is simply unable to resist.

Master Qingxuan screamed, desperately using his strength to suppress the flame.

However, no matter what power he used to resist, the flames grew stronger and stronger.

Before the evergreen trees, they could use tree vines to block the Anbulong glazed sun fire.

Now, it was burnt to black by the unwavering glazed fire, turned into coke and fell down.

Lu Mengyao, Yu Huai, and Zell all went backwards in horror.

They felt the extreme danger from the flames, and for fear of getting a point, they hurried backwards.

An Bulang stands in the center of the endless golden fire, like the king of the sun, like a **** who holds the sun, the mighty power, the most holy.

True person Qingxuan, who once stood high in the Bai Ling Empire and called for the wind and rain, is now burned by the divine fire. His incomparable vitality prevents him from falling down immediately, but he tried all means and still can't escape the fate of being burned by the divine fire.

Even if he took out the mysterious purple gold gourd, the purple gold gourd seemed to be a dumb fire. There was no power at all, but it was flying randomly in the sacred fire, which made Qingxuan anxious.

In the end, his soul abandoned the body.

The body turned into ashes, but the soul came out of the body, turning into a blue light to escape.

"Under the gaze of the gods, there is nothing to escape." The young man said lightly.

Under Dzogchen's glazed sun pupil, there are no details that can escape his insight.

An Bulang's eyes had long locked on the divine soul that was out of the body, and his eyes condensed, and the fire turned into a golden crow and burned for nine days, pulling out a bright golden sun road, falling on the divine soul of the real person Qingxuan.

"Do not……"

"An Bulang! You can't do that!"

"I'm a great power to cross the catastrophe period, you will have endless troubles if you kill me!"

Master Qingxuan shouted angrily.

An Bulang was expressionless, and he heard similar cruel words many times.

He even fought against Xuanxian, and he didn't see any troubles.

An Bulang continued to ruthlessly burn the soul of the true man Qingxuan with divine fire.

The sacred fire has the characteristic of never extinguishing the target thing, no matter how the true person Qingxuan escapes, he can't extinguish it, only in the extreme pain, watching his life quickly burned out.

"I am not reconciled...I am not reconciled..."

The true person Qingxuan howled miserably, he didn't even figure out what An Bulang's identity was, and he was about to fall here.

"who are you?"

"What does the majestic figure that appeared that day have anything to do with you?"

True person Qingxuan's voice was weak.

An Bulang did not answer from beginning to end, but was busy doing business.

In the end, the powerful soul of True Person Qingxuan was also burned by An Bulang, turned into light smoke and disappeared into the world.

The sacred fire disappeared.

Only the scorched earth is everywhere, still telling the horror of the previous gods.

Standing in the ruins, the white-clothed boy slowly condensed the light of his pupils and exhaled a turbid breath.

"it is finally over."

True person Qingxuan was burned alive by him!

A big enemy was finally killed by him.

His mood is unprecedentedly comfortable and transparent!

An Bulang picked up Master Qingxuan's acceptance and looked at the people behind him.

Yu Huai and others are still standing there, some of them haven't recovered.

"Mr. Qingxuan... just died like this?" Yu Huai murmured.

Although he had been clamoring to kill Real Person Qingxuan and avenge Huo Yu's brother, when this happened, he still felt a little unbelievable.

True person Qingxuan is one of the three strongest people in the Bai Ling Empire!

"Thanks to the suppression of the ghost mountain and the supernatural powers of Bulang Daoyou! If he is outside, he can suppress me with a slap... I have to say that we have accomplished an unprecedented feat!" Zell God's emotional way.

"A person is inherently dead, but the method of death of True Person Qingxuan, among the great powers of the tribulation period, is definitely a very awkward method of death" Lu Mengyao also felt a little outrageous.

Just like when she asked Dao realm great power, she was about to be calculated to death by a group of Divine Sea Realm cultivators, she felt aggrieved no matter how she thought about it.

But this is the world of practice.

There is no absolute security.

No matter how powerful the existence is, there will be moments of disaster.

Didn’t the unfathomable gods aloft also fall into the lake of blood?

Thinking of this, the death of True Person Qingxuan is also understandable.

"The enemy has been eliminated, can my **** mission be over?"

Zell patted An Bulang on the shoulder, his delicate face was old-fashioned.

An Bulang is naturally not a savage messenger. He clasped Zell's shoulders, nodded and smiled: "You have overfulfilled the task, and you can naturally dissolve the guardianship."

"But you and I are like-minded, don't you really plan to go around with me?"

Zell's face was dark and shook his head: "Whoever has the same interests as you, you will never stop. And I just want to grow grass and flowers, and be a quiet elf boy, unlike you."

"Who said it was different, do I know my motto?"

"What is your motto?"

"Ignore the stability and development, and live forever without contending with the world!"

"This……"

Zell looked at An Bulang in shock, and An Bulang's incomparably pure and serious eyes came upon him. He knew that An Bulang didn't panic.

"Well... let's escape from this ghost place first..."

Zell's tone softened.

Yu Huai looked at the extremely dark surrounding mountains, cold and dead, with a heavy aura, looked at Anbulang and Zell, and whispered: "This is the core place of the Ghost Mountain. It is rumored that the creatures who see it will be lost forever. Here, how should we go out?"

"Don't worry, I am here professionally." Zell, who has obtained the inheritance of the ghost mountain, patted his chest and vowed.

He looked at the huge mountain of extraordinary splendor in the distance, how dazzling among the mountains, that is the body of the mountain of ghosts, which is releasing a mysterious and seductive brilliance, as if to seduce sentient beings to come to it.

Zell began to shift his gaze, looking in another direction.

However, the strange thing about the Ghost Mountain is that no matter which direction he looks in, the Ghost Mountain will move with his vision, and Zell will always face the Ghost Mountain.

In other words, no matter which direction Zell went, he was walking in the direction of Ghost Mountain.

"This is not a spatial disorder, nor an illusion..."

The more Zell analyzed, the colder sweat on his forehead spread out.

He dared not take a step forward.

Everyone looked at the boundless terracotta and pitch-black mountains, and there was a trace of fear and confusion in their expressions.

Killed a great enemy True Person Qingxuan, their danger has not been eliminated.

Now they have encountered a more terrifying and incomprehensible enemy, Ghost Mountain!

Just when An Bulang and others were trapped in the ghost mountain.

In the Bailing Empire.

Three strange figures descended.

They stood quietly on the top of the White Emperor's Palace, their auras were as deep as the sea, and their strength was very powerful. They just appeared so blatantly that the Bai Emperor Bai Jingyu in the palace was completely unaware.

A young girl wearing a pink and white fairy dress, her body is radiant, and her Taoist charm is like a lotus. She has worked hard to make her appearance ordinary, and every part of her face is still extraordinarily delicate and pretty, like the most beautiful artwork in the world.

"This is the last titled empire on the edge of Hongmeng Continent. Will Brother Bulang really be here?" The girl spoke softly, with a bit of anxiety and timidity.

A man wearing a blue robe with flowing clouds and an extremely handsome appearance had a helpless expression: "The Hongmeng Continent is too big, and the information provided by Tianji Pavilion is too vague. We can only try our luck... This is the first thing we look for after going down to earth. Five hundred and twenty peaceful people, I hope he is the one we are looking for."

"I have intuition, this is him, Wang!" A giant white-haired dog stuck out his tongue and smiled, his eyes were dark and bright, and his demeanor was extremely cute at the same time.

It shook its snow-white tail, shook its head and analyzed it: "He usually likes to do some safe things first to show that he is not waved, and then he can't help but wave up in the process."

"So, starting from the Bailing titled empire in remote areas, the operation that finally shocked the empire was in line with his character, Wang!"

When the girl heard this, her heart beat faster, and she said: "In that case, I will immediately collect more information about the Bai Ling titled empire version of Brother Bulang. Please confirm it?"

The work efficiency of the three is very high.

In just one hour ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ they collected Anbulang's information in a hurry.

Daozi of Bai Ling Empire Academy?

Langshen, one of the Bailing Eight Gods?

Pregnant with the chosen son of the Bailing Dragon Vein dragon species?

Kick the god-dragon clan Tianjiao Nalan Lingtian, Tianjieyuan slays all Tianjiao, riots at the Black Demon Fort, cuts all the Tianjiao powers of the Red River Demon Clan, and Tuan Mie has two bright churches that ask Dao realm power to sit in?

Acting all kinds of shocking, shocking eyes.

The unique knowledge that will continue to break through...

The three of them looked at the dense collection of information and were extremely excited.

That's right!

This is the security they are looking for! !

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