I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Many top powerhouses in the Immortal Emperor Palace have gone to chase and kill the ten powerhouses who escaped.

And now the situation is beginning to be turbulent, and many top forces are ready to move.

The Hongmeng universe is very large, with countless powerful and terrifying forces. Some powerful forces that were once quiet as chickens and seem to be submissive now may have other ideas.

It is not a good choice for An Bulang to return to the Immortal Emperor Palace.

Perhaps the surrounding area of ​​the Immortal Emperor Palace was already full of sights from all parties.

Once he appears, he is likely to become the target of other terrorist existence. Therefore, the best way is to continue to stick around, fade out the sight of some big shots, and grow stronger in obscurity.

"I haven't even broken through the catastrophe period now, and I can't help my family at all..."

"Become an immortal first, and then appear in front of the world..."

An Bulang muttered to himself, and then looked at his body.

Now he is still asking about the peak of the Dao Realm, and he can actually take the last step at any time.

For example, casting a **** platform, in the future, will be able to overcome the catastrophe and become an extremely powerful god.

For example, casting Chaos Sendai will be able to overcome the catastrophe and become an extremely powerful Chaos Immortal.

What kind of existence he wants to be, he can enter the tribulation period at any time.

But An Bulang is a bold person, he wants it all!

He wants to combine Sendai, also wants the gods, wants to perfectly blend the two different powers together!

They are also immortals and gods, and the two promote each other without precedence.

This idea is fantastic.

But he had a lot of thoughts before, but now that he resonates with the heart of the Hongmeng universe, what he has seen and learned is more in-depth, more direct to the source, and the feasibility is traced back.

"This road is dangerous, but it works." An Bulang's eyes were bright and his expression was firm.

He explored this path silently, trying to be cautious.

Time goes by day by day.

After the friends joined the Chaoyang Saint Sect, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Although Jiu Ming Zhenxian didn't say anything, but he gave them the best treatment.

Their aptitude is already very good, the guidance of the immortals, the excellent practice environment, and the practice resources that don't need money to be skewed have allowed their cultivation to enter a period of skyrocketing.

The progress of Wang Wenjun, Mo Shi, Zeer, and Nalan Jinli is the most obvious.

Especially in ink poems, good luck in practice is that the fairy teacher who taught him is often unlucky.

When the ink poem broke through the tribulation period, it triggered a mysterious black and white vision. The immortal instructor was extremely excited nearby, but was accidentally wrapped in the turbulence generated by the vision, and accidentally stepped into the forbidden ground.

This step just happened to step on the hidden power trigger point of the forbidden ground, and the space dislocation cut his arm, causing him to break his arm. The blood of the celestial being spilled across the world, completing a certain kind of celestial blood sacrifice.

The pure fairy blood essence was caused to flow back into the woman's body by prohibition, combined with the black and white vision of the world to bless the woman, so that the ink poem had the fairy rhyme with the body of crossing the catastrophe.

This scene made An Bulang amazed, and the invisible field of Mo Poetry became more and more weird...

Originally, the threshold to go to the ten sanctuary was to cross the catastrophe period, and the cultivation of Mo Poetry was not allowed.

But a beam of pure white brilliance from the fairy gate just happened to shine on her body, making the group of Heaven Journeying Jade think that the people above would also choose her, so she came up too.

Unexpectedly, after Mo Poem came up, it would not stop, and it would actually become the second realm in the universe to ask questions, hurting the existence of immortals...

"Sister Mo Shi, congratulations, you have successfully entered the tribulation period!"

The Lang League squad held a party to celebrate Mo Shi's entry into the robbery period, and Nalan Jinli took the initiative to toast.

Mo Shi's face turned red after drinking, as if he wanted to use wine to relieve his sorrow.

"Sure enough...I'm still not suitable for letting a stranger teach me..."

"I thought the immortal was so powerful, it must be okay, but I was still pitted by me..."

With a look of guilt on his face, Mo Shi decided not to seek close contact with other people from now on.

Everyone in the Lang League looked indifferent, as if they were used to the field power she radiated. If they didn't deliberately go to the dangerous place, they would not be affected much now.

"In the future, you don't need to find other people, just ask me if you have questions about cultivating the Tao." An Bulang took over the business.

"This...this is not good...it will affect your practice..." Mo Shi pressed her lips tightly.

At this time, her delicate shoulder was held down by the boy again.

The young man looked at the woman with a serious expression, as sincere as before, and said: "We are friends, we should help each other. Don't say this in the future!"

The woman couldn't reach the hot gaze of the young man, blushing, and nodding lightly: "Hmm..."

The days returned to plain again.

The only disturbance is that these monks from Hongmeng Continent will sometimes be made things difficult by some sect tianjiao. The two cultivators of the Wentian clan coaxed out a sky, so that everyone else was too lazy to bully them.

An Bulang waited for someone to burst into the sky, and no matter who came, he would dare to provoke him directly.

After An Bulang beat the fifth monk into a pig's head, these arrogances were finally honest.

No way, I really can't afford it.

Once An Bulang beat up a Qingxue maid, and said that the maid had been peeping at him and seriously infringed on his rights. The elder of the sect actually felt that An Bulang was right, and he said Punished the maid and ignored Qingxue's words completely.

At this time, the Tianjiao still didn't know where these people were in the eyes of the elders.

Once you provoke the evil star, he doesn't care what background or character you are, and you pass it directly. The catch is a fat beating. This kind of character can't be offended at all!

An Bulang took a tough attitude in exchange for peace.

Qingxue never had such grievances.

She usually goes smoothly, and there is no Tianjiao in the sect who can disobey her. However, the white-clothed boy trampled on her dignity again and again, and completely suppressed her temper.

"An Lang... An Lang... An Lang..."

Qingxue gritted her teeth, chanting the name a dozen times a day, but she had nothing to do with this young man.

This is not the most annoying.

But Qingyue actually ran to Chi Xing Peak from time to time to find An Lang and talked about it. It seemed that the relationship was quite good.

Qingyue was originally her rival, and the saint was chosen between them. Now that her rival is so close to the person who beat her, isn't it a double blow to her?

"Sister Qingxue, are you still worried about An Lang's affairs?"

A man with extraordinary heroic and martial arts hung over his head for three days, his face was gentle and gentle.

Qingxue's thoughts were chaotic, and she was not so repulsive of Beiyang Shengzi's concern. Instead, she nodded and said: "I found that all my methods can't help him. I can only swallow the grievances. It's..."

With that, the beautiful woman's eyes were red again, and said: "The most important thing is that my father actually told me to have a good relationship with An Langduo, saying that being close to An Lang is my blessing. Why?!"

Shengzi Beiyang looked up at the sky and said lightly: "There is a saying that the monks of the Hongmeng Continent have their own luck. The Great Elder Jiuming True Immortal just wants you to inhale some more Hongmeng Continent... You are so arrogant because you have luck. As far as you are concerned, you are nothing!"

"An Lang has some skills, but his proud appearance is really hateful!" Qingxue bit her silver teeth and said bitterly.

Beiyang Shengzi put his hands behind him and smiled faintly: "It's a pity, I have become a fairy, even if I suppress him, I won't be able to win..."

"Can no one cure him?" Qingxue was very troubled.

"There will be a chance soon. According to the latest news I got, after a while, there will be an unprecedented competition. At that time, we have many opportunities." Beiyang Shengzi smiled faintly.

"Unprecedented competition?" Qingxue's eyes flashed, obviously interested.

Three days later.

An explosive news that shocked the entire ten sanctuary.

Soon it swept the entire Saint Sect.

The 100-year Tianjiao Competition will be held in Hongmeng Dojo ahead of schedule!

This decision shocked countless top forces in the universe.

Shengzong Chaoyang had already exploded, and the cultivators of Tianjiao began to discuss it.

"The 100-year-old Tianjiao Competition, isn't there twelve years left? Why is it held now in advance?"

"My master said that it was a certain agreement reached by the great saints and the senior officials of the Immortal Emperor Palace. They planned to hold the big competition in advance. Not only that, it is said that the scale of the big competition has reached an unprecedented scale, and the participants are not only the top ten saints. Yuyu and Immortal Emperor Palace, it is said that there are also Tianjiao from the top clans of the Hongmeng universe participating!"

"The boundless Hongmeng universe, the various small worlds and big worlds created by the immortals, all have top tianjiao participating, so this time tianjiao is called..."

"Ten Thousand Worlds Competition!"

"Why... how come so suddenly... and... crazy, right?"

One of the disciples sucked in cold air, and only felt that their scalp was numb.

"Ye Wushuang, the universe ace analyst at Purple Star Sanctuary, said that the appearance of the Great Comparison of Ten Thousand Realms, and twelve years ahead of schedule, are all related to the previous two shocking wars.

"Two great battles at the dominance level of the Great Emperor. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has already activated the forces of the Hongmeng Universe. The Immortal Emperor Palace plans to come to a big one to deter the war with a big comparison. The purpose is to show the Immortal Emperor. The power of the palace forces, Tianjiao, has made some grass and hidden enemies fear them, and achieve the effect of deterring the enemy..."

"Does this still need to be done? Is it recognized that the Immortal Emperor Palace stands on top of the Hongmeng Universe?"

"Some existing ones may not think so."

"I see, this is the rhythm that is about to change..."

The Tianjiao of Chaoyang Sect are all discussing this important event.

An Bulang looked at the gorgeous leaflet and the familiar Hongmeng Dojo.

He has also participated in many competitions, but because of his age, he really has not participated in this scale of competitions. Not only the Immortal Palace and the Ten Sacred Domains, but also the hidden forces from the Hongmeng universe. And the top evil of the family.

This……

It seems very interesting!