I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

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Six demon emperors crossing the robbery, more than thirty questioning demon masters, and countless powerful demon clan powers, at the same time released terrible spells on that handsome man.

Xuanyuanyu just smiled, and the huge and incomparable Tai Chi formation spread out over a hundred miles of the earth in an instant, and the most mysterious and profound principles of heaven and earth overflowed from the rotation.

"Tai Chi is not high, but below the six poles, it is not deep, congenital and not for long, longer than ancient times but not old..." The man spoke lightly, and the rhyme of Taoism that fits the avenue was unknowingly Go deep into the world.

He touched the Wanzhang Demon Mountain with one hand, the extremely hard Demon Mountain that had stood for countless thousands of years and was blessed by many demons. The extremely mysterious atmosphere made the Demon Mountain seem to usher in a certain sublimation.

The endless energy released by the powerful demons came like a huge roar from the ocean.

However, when approaching the huge Yin-Yang Array, he was strangely sucked by the Yin-Yang Array and changed its trajectory, and merged into the Wanzhang Demon Mountain.

They were dumbfounded by the incomprehensible power. Before they had time to do the next step, they saw the Wanzhang Demon Mountain actually lit up, and it was bright from the inside out, bright and hot.

Several demon emperors suddenly felt the energy fluctuations from the devil mountain that made them all heartbroken.

"The magic mountain stands forever, and the magic is endless, and the magic energy inside is also endless, you say...if it blew up, what would it be like?" Xuanyuanyu's eyes were bright, and his handsome face was especially infiltrating.

"No, let's go back!!"

The faces of the devil emperors changed drastically and shouted loudly.

The magic mountain split.

The light swallowed the world.

The terrifying energy burst out in an instant, like a planetary explosion.

boom! ! !

Earth-shattering explosion.

It's like blowing up the avenue!

The endless light and heat exploded in an instant, like a big sun that was countless times more terrifying than the sky and sun suddenly appeared on this grassland, destroying everything around it.

Almost all the powerful demons were directly evaporated at this instant.

The questioning level demon masters were also blown up and melted, and the devil emperors screamed and fell.

This was an unprecedented big explosion, which shook thousands of miles and melted thousands of miles.

The golden destructive energy turned the world into a furnace of terror.

When the energy dissipates.

The Wanzhang Devil Mountain had been blown up and completely disappeared from the heavens and the earth.

Countless ancient magic palaces also shattered on the ground, and even turned into hot magma flowing on the ground.

The plains of the Red River Demon Race had been blown into magma land, huge pits appeared on the land, the world was destroyed and crazy.

A very handsome man with torn clothes and black body. He lost his handsome black hair and turned into a bare bald head.

He is Xuanyuanyu, who made Moshan the initiator of the bomb's autonomous detonation. Xuanyuanyu looked extremely miserable, still had a bright smile on his face, as if he wanted to bring positive energy to others like a spring breeze.

In front of him, countless powerful demons who had frightened the mainland had disappeared into the world, exploded to the point that there were no bones left.

Only the devil emperors are physically strong, and there are a few broken bones scattered scattered on the huge pits, which are particularly desolate.

"A lunatic...really a lunatic..." Everyone in Langmen hid behind Hong Sen, feeling lingering.

Fortunately, Hong Sen reacted quickly and used the Ten Thousand Flower Dao Realm to protect everyone and quickly moved away from Xuanyuan Yu, otherwise they would all be hit hard by the bombing.

"What kind of terrorists did classmate Bulang know?" Su Huohuo trembled. He had never felt death so close to him.

"But this is too ridiculous, and it actually blows all the demons to death with just one blow. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you really can't believe it..." Zell was very emotional.

The scorched black stone not far away was lifted, and a wounded Demon Emperor Qing Lan got up.

He blocked the terrifying explosion with a mysterious ancient forbidden device and became the only survivor in the audience.

Qinglan Demon Emperor looked at the Red River Plain, known as the Holy Land of the Demon Race, and now the Demon Mountain collapsed, the Red River dried up, and the Demon Palace was completely destroyed. Only hot and terrifying magma was flowing on the broken ground.

He was stupid.

What a demon holy land.

What is the origin of the Hongmeng Continent?

Now they were blown through by that man directly!

Their demons revitalization plan feels like a joke.

"Hahahaha... it's over, it's over... all dead..." Qing Lan Demon Emperor laughed.

"Huh? There are still demons alive?" Xuanyuanyu let out a startled suspicion, stepping on Taiji light, and instantly rushed to the front of Qinglan Demon Emperor.

The pupils of the Qinglan Devil Emperor opened hugely, and a pair of magic pupils burst into death light that could destroy all living beings.

"Feel the Tao of Tai Chi." Xuanyuan Jade's body is mysterious, his eyes are dynamic and profound, and the Taoist rhyme is subtle. His hands move the virtual space to reverse the universe, twist the light of death, and then slap the palm of the Qinglan Devil On the chest, the body of the Qinglan Devil Emperor was directly shook into meat foam.

The whole process is elegant and refined, without a trace of human fireworks.

As beautiful and refreshing as the banished immortal in the sky.

Langmeng and others were dumbfounded.

Who is this handsome and elegant fairy?

Is it really that bomb madman who explodes at a disagreement?

So far, no demons survived in the audience, and all were blown up by men.

"Xiaoyu is as always a small field clearer, Wang!" Dabai shook his head and said.

Jin Yuexi feels a bit pity: "It's too rough and doesn't care for the environment at all. Not only that, but also many precious treasures have been blown up, violent to the heavens."

"I very much agree with Sister Yuexi's statement!" Junshi raised his hands in agreement.

It was still waiting for the flesh and blood of a group of powerful demons to open the meat, but they were all blown up. What else could it eat?

Do evil! !

Jing Hong, who was fighting An Bulang, gradually showed hopelessness on his face.

She knew that the situation was over.

This long-planned plan was destroyed by these evil evildoers that suddenly appeared in front of her. Even if she tried her best, she could not reverse this trend.

"It's a pity...If I was born later, I would be more perfect..." Jing Hong muttered to himself.

"There are not so many things in the world. If you dare to do it, you dare to take on any possibility." An Bulang stepped on the huge waves, rolling towards the goddess who was surging with light.

Shocking body like a god, hand-made magic sword, slashing with one sword, sword breaking the sea!

Roar!

A roar of a beast shook the world.

The purple-gold unicorn fell down, its claws were sharp, and fell on the magic sword. The divine energy was surging like a river, and it fell straight down to the ground, crushing it into a hollow.

Jinghong was crushed by An Bulang, an indescribable humiliation that made her face flushed.

"What about the devil, isn't it under me?" said the man who looked like a **** and was shrouded in the shadow of the purple unicorn king.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled...!" He gritted his teeth tightly, his expression cruel.

She couldn't complete the task sent by the ancient gods, and finally retreated, trying to kill all the Tianjiao on the battlefield, but she failed.

From birth to death, she didn't even complete one thing.

Is there a way to live more aggrieved and incompetent than her son of God?

It's just like a joke!

"Unkillable all the Tianjiao present, at least..."

"You want to kill the enemy, even if you give me all!"

Jinghong's nine-color double pupils suddenly turned black, and a horrible wave began to appear. The blood and life of the ancient gods burned out in an instant, blooming with unimaginable brilliance!

Xuanyuanyu felt a little bit, and his face changed drastically, "Don't waver, be careful!!"

An Bulang regressed crazily, but the nine-color divine light full of divinity built a huge magic gate, standing between the heavens and the earth, as if putting the whole world into the magic gate.

"Magic God Skill·The Tragedy of God!"

Jinghong Sacrifice sacrificed everything, his body turned into countless energy and merged into the Shocking Demon Gate.

Right above the magic gate, there was a supreme **** crying, and his pupils left blood and tears, and the tears stained the ancient and desolate magic gate. Inside the gate was an extremely tragic and hopeless scene.

The desperate world came, the world began to be infected, and everyone felt an extremely terrifying breath.

An Bulang was locked by the magic door, and the Shocking God Body issued an extremely strong sign of death, and every part of the body was stimulated with extreme strength, and wanted to resist the coming crisis.

Demon God Magic is a magic spell that only Demon God can perform, and it has the same level of power as the fairy spell used by immortals. As soon as these spells appeared, for other monks, it was a dimension reduction blow.

There is no possibility of resistance at all with completely different levels of power.

Jinghong is not a true demon god, but after she burned all her blood and life and sacrificed her life, she still broke through some kind of sacrifice and performed a true demon god!

Within the magic gate, Shura hell.

The sad song of God is like weeping like a complaint.

An Bulang was sucked by an irresistible force, and was drawn towards the terrifying magic door.

He was shocked, his body was fully opened, the dragon scales, the blood of the dragon, and the bones of the dragon were transformed. At the same time, his fist condensed and a mighty real dragon that broke through the world hit the magic gate.

boom! !

The extremely terrifying energy exploded.

The magic gate trembled violently, but it was still immortal, but his true dragon was obliterated by the magic gate's power.

His body quickly fell to the magic door completely uncontrollably. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Brother Bulang!"

"No!!"

Everyone exclaimed.

The appearance of Demon God Magic was too sudden, and An Bulang took it far to avoid the battle from spreading to friends. They are too far away, there is no time for rescue.

"Xianshu·Qingtian Fuyao!"

An Bulang turned into a Golden Wing Roc, with two wings and a blue sky on it, shaking 30,000 meters, soaring upward, trying to break free from the control of the magic door at a speed.

However, Xianshu's derivative spells are not true Xianshu after all, and it is difficult to contend with the sad song of God.

The sorrowful divine sound drew on the avenue of music, wrapped the teenager who wanted to escape, and turned it into substantial power, like countless big hands, pulling the body of the teenager.

No matter how the youngster struggled or escaped, the distance from the magic gate was getting closer and closer. This was an extremely desperate scene, and everyone in the Lang League looked pale.

Once sucked into the Scarlet Demon Gate, it is definitely the end of the world.

Seals appeared on Han Yueling's white forehead, wanting to collapse.

Da Bai suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her behavior.

"Senior Da Bai, what are you doing? Let go, Brother Lang is about to die!!" Han Yueling said anxiously, with tears in her eyes, and she was about to cry.

Da Bai was very calm, and said: "Don't worry, we only have one chance to unblock. We have to return to the upper bound when we use it up. We must cherish it."

"And, didn't you see? The little prodigal son never asked us for help from beginning to end. He wanted to sharpen himself, face and solve this life and death crisis alone! Wang!"

After speaking, it showed an evil smile that I know best about Anbulang.

An Bulang sensed Dabai's words and was so angry that the volume suddenly overwhelmed the voice of God's Elegy: "Help!!!"