The spirit of God is the existence above all.

The king of the gods is the king of the gods. He has gone through even more terrifying transformations and gained supreme power and immortal flesh. It is not an exaggeration to say that he can cross the universe.

But it is such a top-level existence that was actually nailed to the ghost mountain, and it was crucified here with the nature of being almost played...

The strong man who threw the black spear left the whole body of the **** king for future generations to admire, as if to freeze a great and glorious moment...

Thinking of this, An Bulang's blood boiled again.

There are many powerful people in this world, even the king of gods may be played to death. He still has a long way to go. His stage is not here, but the broader infinite star field and the boundless Hongmeng universe!

An Bulang carried a terrible evil spirit and pulled out the black spear forcefully.

The black spear contains immortal energy, and the head is extremely sharp, and there is also a certain terrifying law inside. Although it can bring immortality to the corpse, it can also bring absolute killing to the living beings with life. , Is a very useful weapon.

The point of this black spear's usefulness is not that it is a good magic weapon, but that it contains mysterious energy. That kind of mysterious energy was left by the strong man who killed the **** king, and used as little as possible, similar to a powerful forbidden weapon.

An Bulang named the black spear the forbidden weapon **** spear, and put it away carefully.

Then he stroked the head of the goddess king, condensed her head to the size of a human, and put it on the broken neck of the headless corpse. The headless **** corpse seemed to sense something, the **** energy suddenly surged, and the neck was quickly stitched together, and the head was perfectly integrated into the corpse and turned into a complete corpse.

Some strange charm began to spread.

Liu Lihuo's angry eyes closed slowly.

Everyone in Langmeng was shocked, thinking that the king of God was about to recover.

But he didn't sense the vitality, and he was deeply relieved.

The **** king at this moment is like a peerless goddess king who is falling asleep, with a bit of majesty in his beautiful face, with slightly raised eyebrows, a straight nose, a small red mouth, and a divine light flowing on his body.

An Bulang was holding Liulihuo, and he could even feel the softness and warmth from her tender body.

But he knew that this was only because God was able to preserve the body very well, not that she was still alive.

The young man received the God King Liulihuo into the ring and was very satisfied.

He walked towards the ink poems and rewarded the unexplained ink poems with a large wave of heaven and earth treasures, making them flattered.

Seeing that the danger was eliminated, everyone in the Lang League happily went to dig the surrounding sacred stones. These mountain peaks condensed by the sacred stones were all infected by the divine power of the fallen divine king. They have extremely considerable divine energy and are the topmost in the mainland. Gems are extremely valuable.

Zell, Bao Yan, and Ji Yinyin all had a good harvest.

Junshi was not picky about eating, and began to gnaw at the land. He ate all the land and the sacred grass that contained the smell of glazed fire, and praised again and again while eating.

The sky ghost and demon tree looked at the people of the Lang League who were scouring the battlefield. It was a scene that seemed familiar. They entered the ghost mountain not for immortality or something, but to buy goods...

"They actually defeated the gods..." Tiangui Yaoshu stared at the scene in front of him blankly, especially when his eyes fell on the white-clothed boy, his body trembled even more.

She thought of the appearance of a teenager protecting her.

"It was really unexpected. The young man actually defeated the seemingly invincible god. It was really surprising. The young man would save her and save her a traitor..."

At this time, the Heavenly God Treasure Tree patted the trunk of the Heavenly Ghost and Demon Tree, and said earnestly: "My dear sister, Ma Ma will not betray us, and he will tolerate our faults, but I really treat you. Very disappointed..."

Tiangui Yaoshu lowered his head.

At this time, the top powerhouses outside the battlefield paid homage to the Liuli Fire God King, and were almost surrendered by the god-like terrorist force. The next moment An Bulang and Jin Yuexi joined forces to kill the Liulihuo. Up.

They stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

They also didn't have the face and the courage to fight for the treasures on the battlefield with Anbulang.

If they face the existence of Liulihuo, I'm afraid they will be destroyed by the group if they can't insist on a stick of incense?

"The goddess of Bulang and the goddess of riding the bear can no longer be judged with the common sense of Hongmeng Continent..." Su Youzhixing shook his head and completely lost his thoughts about the resources of the ghost mountain.

"It now appears that we had always opposed the young patriarch's confuse with Langmeng and others. It was really an extremely stupid decision..." The elder of the Yunyin clan shook his head with emotion.

The Yunyin clan is one of the three top families in the Hongmeng Continent, so naturally they are arrogant. At the beginning, the senior family members strongly opposed Yun Qingyu for wasting time on the Langmeng. Thinking about it now, it feels ridiculously wrong.

An Bulang, Jin Yuexi and others are obviously not mortals.

It is precisely because they urge Yun Qingyu to return to family cultivation, and now Yun Qingyu's cultivation level has changed from the top of the Lang League to the bottom of the Lang League, which is indeed a miserable batch...

The top powerhouses from all over the Hongmeng Continent could only watch the people of the Lang League searching for the spoils. They were shocked by the combat power of An Bulang and others and did not dare to offend too much.

And where they don’t know.

There are two top ghosts, also shivering, with an unbelievable face.

They knew better than those people how terrible the God Corpse Liulihuo was, and how much patience was needed to defeat Liulihuo. That was a super-god-level desperate situation, a terrifying existence that they couldn't cope with together, but was actually overcome by that team? !

"Brother Ghost, I feel we have a hard stubble..."

"Where is this hard stubble, we have met a god!"

"What do you do now? If you don't kill them, I feel they are really going to empty this place..."

"I ask you, is fate important, or the baby here?"

"Of course, fate is important. Why do we practice for tens of thousands of years? How can we become ghosts and immortals without fate?" Puppet ghost answered without hesitation.

The ghost said seriously: "Then completely forget the idea of ​​how to kill them, let them take the baby, let them go, we must not let them discover us!"

"This..." The puppet was dull on the spot.

...

Everyone in Langmen repaired and continued to climb to the top of Ghost Mountain.

Some top powerhouses have already planned to bypass Anbulang and look for other climbing paths.

Although it is safe to follow Langmeng, the **** can't get a bite of heat.

The ghost mountain is extremely high, and from their perspective, it seems to be connected to the sky.

Langmeng and the others continued to climb, and further up, there were few corpses of the Hongmeng Continent powerhouses. After all, not many powerhouses had the ability to get here.

However, An Bulang still saw a lot of fighting marks on the way.

The energy of riots can be seen everywhere, and among them, the energy of various gods and ghosts is the most. A little carelessness may be torn to pieces by the terrifying energy.

The corpse of a ghost tribe general was corrupted in the center of the spirit energy storm, revealing black and crystal clear bones.

The broken heads of several wild beasts scattered all over the place, turning into small bone hills.

The divine lake was polluted by the ghosts of the riots and turned into a devil lake that looked like light and black.

Along the way, all kinds of desolate and ruined, all kinds of extremely tragic battlefields all revealed the aura that no strangers should enter. Anyone who dares to approach will eventually turn into dead bones and even corpses.

Of course, all this has changed because of the arrival of Langmeng.

It is useless to suppress all the supreme gods who are able to cross the catastrophe period in the questioning realm, because Anbulang is not the catastrophe period at all, and the gods cannot suppress him.

But his strength can easily crush the true power of the Tribulation Period.

This is really a hang.

Such a boy who opened his clothes swept away all the treasures he encountered, and cleaned up wherever he went, and he didn't want to let go of any treasures.

Junshi has become Anbulang's number one fighter.

It can eat whatever is not necessary for peace.

He just swallowed a sacred lake polluted by ghosts, and almost ate himself to death, but he was also a blessing in disguise, fused the supreme energy of gods and ghosts, and broke through to the second heaven of Sendai.

This kind of energy that can be promoted by eating wildly, Zell and others are very envious.

It's a pity that this is a natural bloodline, they can't learn it at all.

Everyone in the Lang League has been smashed all the way, searching all the way, without knowing how many rare treasures they have obtained.

Even Nalan Jinli, who followed the soup, laughed and became a fool, claiming that he had chosen to be ridden by An Bulang, which was the most correct decision in his life.

Too much!

There is so much baby!

This place is extremely dangerous, and it is also rare for the strong to get involved, and there are many opportunities to the extreme.

Like Hongmeng Continent's rare heaven-level treasure, there is one that has broken a terrifying despair here!

There are also some divine materials with unknown materials. Of course, these divine materials have been robbed by An Bulang and Jin Yuexi.

An Bulang attacked one of the five forbidden places in Hongmeng Continent, and took away countless treasures of divine materials in one go. If they couldn't be packed, Junshi would eat them, and those Junshi couldn't eat by Tuantuan.

Anyway, it is necessary to clean up everything.

If it weren't for the conditions, An Bulang would like to move the ghost mountain with him.

The mountain in front of you is a sacred mountain!

Even if it is placed in the top ten sanctuary, it can become a sacred place for practice.

It's a pity that the ghost mountain is protected by an extremely powerful god, and he can't take it away at all.

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Nalan Jinli was about to cry when she was just walking.

The Ruoyouruowu divine aura that wafted from the ghost mountain suppressed, causing her to tremble a little.

This place is no longer accessible to ordinary people.

It can even be said that no one has ever climbed to the top at all.

The peak of Ghost Mountain.

There are nine-color divine rainbow across the mountain, and there are a lot of spiritual flowers and other plants during the growth period.

The cold temperature became warm because of the divine light, and there was a scene of a paradise, full of peach blossoms and luxuriant grass, a palace made of crystals of the gods, located in the center of the paradise.

The gate of the palace is engraved with Dao patterns in large characters exuding eternal immortality: Heavenly God Hall!

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