Chapter 355 Immortal Burial Tai Ah

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An Bulang pointed in the air, and the strange fairy charm began to circulate in the world.

There are three basic qi in heaven and earth.

The mortal qi breathed by all living beings can be clearly perceived, touched with hands, and even has a microcosmic form.

The aura of the energy of all beings is invisible and qualityless, and the aura remains. Only by opening up the sense of aura can one perceive it.

There is another kind, that is the immortal energy above all things, which is the unfathomable misty energy. Only by building a fairy platform and becoming an immortal can one use all the free energy in the world, and through the transformation of the immortal platform, form the immortal energy.

Immortal qi is the supreme qi, and only beings from higher latitudes can control it. This is also the most essential difference between immortals and mortals. Ordinary monks don't even have the qualifications to perceive it, let alone control immortal energy!

Immortal methods, on the other hand, are spells that can only be performed with the use of immortal energy.

An Bulang has not yet become a fairy, why can he use the fairy method?

The answer lies in his physique, he was born with a Chaos Immortal Physique!

This is the top-level fairy body, and the difference from ordinary mortal bodies is that he is born with all nine senses, and he can also perceive and control fairy energy.

Although it can't produce immortal energy, it will still produce traces of immortal energy through some special transformation in the body during breathing, and circulate inside. This is why An Bulang's fairy spirit is ethereal at this moment, and he looks like a banished fairy.

In fact, this was the result of An Bulang's fairy body being suppressed.

If his immortal body had not been suppressed, then from the moment he was born, he was a Xuanxian!

Yes, born with a Chaos Immortal Physique, one is born to be an Immortal who can look down on the Hongmeng Continent!

But his father said that without the experience of ordinary people, it is impossible to become a supreme immortal. Therefore, when An Bulang was still in his mother's womb, he was suppressed by his father and was born with a mortal cultivation base.

An Bulang managed to raise his cultivation level to the transcending tribulation stage, but his father thought his cultivation base was not strong, so he slapped him back to the third level of the mysterious body, and started to rebuild...

Now when I think of this past, I can't help crying.

Father's love is really like a landslide!

But fortunately, his Chaos Immortal Physique can now produce a trace of immortal energy.

With this bit of immortal energy, he could barely use one type of immortal technique, an immortal technique with extremely small power.

An Bulang looked at Nalan Huangwu who was rushing in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the fairy air in his body flowed, appearing on his fingertips.

It is impossible to describe what kind of light it was.

As soon as the immortal energy comes out, it seems that the whole world loses its color, only the immortal energy is ethereal and agile, steaming white and in line with the Dao, surpassing all things in the world.

Immortal method, buried too!

Bloody feathers fluttered all over the sky.

The evil spirit of blood filled the sky in an instant.

A little bit of immortal energy at An Bulang's fingertips condensed into the Tai'a Immortal Sword that spread blood lines and flowed golden light.

At this moment, the sky and the earth darkened.

The power of death and withering seems to drag everything in the world into a bottomless abyss.

Nalan Huangwu was in the direction pointed by the sword, but his momentum suddenly stopped. He wanted to pounce on An Bulang, and his heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment.

He knew that if he charged forward unprepared, he would really die!

Nalan Huangwu, who was not Falong and engaged in hand-to-hand combat, did not dare to fight An Bulang hand-to-hand anymore, he was afraid that the sword would cut him off. And his reaction was also very fast. At the moment of pause, he pulled the silver scepter into his hand.

"Silver Dragon Breaks Void!"

With a wave of Nalan Huangwu's scepter, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth merged with dragon energy and surged violently, instantly turning into several mighty silver-white dragons, which rushed towards An Bulang fiercely. I don't want to be able to compete with that terrifying move, I just want to be able to interrupt the opponent's spellcasting in time!

However, when those silver-white blue dragons entered the ten-foot radius of Anbulang, their bodies began to melt strangely, as if spring snow met a raging fire, melting into a puddle of liquid in the blink of an eye, and then evaporated.

Just like low-level power, when encountering high-level power, even touching it is a luxury.

"This...is this really an immortal technique?" Nalan Huangwu's eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost.

He didn't know why he had to bear these things, he just wanted to bully a cultivator in the Tianyuan realm, why should he face such things as immortal arts?

At this time, behind An Bulang, there was already a translucent immortal floating in the air, pointing at Nalan Huangwu, as if the supreme being in charge of life and death, and sentenced him to death.

When the Tai'a sword comes out, ten thousand feathers wither!

As if it was a grand and infinite funeral, countless blood feathers began to dance around Nalan Huangwu, and the extreme sharpness cut through Nalan Huangwu's hard dragon scales, tearing out bloody flowers.

The Tai'a sword tore through the void, and the sky and the earth turned into golden and red staggered cracks, just like the scars of the sky.

Nalan Huangwu was really scared, he roared madly, cast the nine-fold dragon crystal barrier, crazily sacrificed his own blood, blessed the power of the dragon crystal barrier, and at the same time used the strongest defensive magic weapon in the ring, Liuxuan The crystal shield was taken out and stood in front of him.

Before the sword arrived, the nine-fold dragon crystal wall was pierced through huge holes by extreme sharpness.

boom!

The Tai'a Immortal Sword pierced the spiritual level magic weapon, the Six Profound Crystal Shield.

The power of death and withering quickly corroded the six profound crystal shields, and finally pierced through the magic weapon of the spiritual rank.

"No...!" Nalan Huangwu yelled in horror, shielding his body with both hands, and then the Tai'a Immortal Sword ruthlessly pierced his arms, and then pierced his chest.

Chi...

The bright red blood was splashing and spreading.

The holy white dragon scales began to become dull, quickly rotted and withered from the wounds, and the extremely strong physical body that had been condensed for thousands of years began to wither, and Nalan Huangwu began to scream in extreme pain.

The blood feather condensed into a monstrous and gigantic Bana flower, which bloomed under Nalan Huangwu's body. The dark red light of death rendered the world incomparably crimson, and the golden awn was extremely sharp, becoming the most dazzling killing intent.

There are also bursts of death whispers and melodies echoing in the sky.

This is a big funeral.

There are flowers to see off, and funeral music is played.

There are even immortals to show the way!

Nalan Huangwu had no room to resist at all, he could only watch his life wither and die.

"Uh...uh..."

His lips twitched, and he looked at the boy in front of him in shock.

"This is the fairy law..."

"Is this the fairy method?"

Nalan Huangwu spoke hoarsely, his strength and life quickly dried up.

Obviously the other party is an ordinary Taoist, but he is an elder of the Shenlong clan, not to mention An Bulang, even the head of the Bailing Empire respects him, but why is it like this...

Why is it that an ant that can be easily crushed to death can display a power that is beyond his reach...

Nalan Huangwu was very unwilling and very angry, but he could only welcome his death with great despair.

"An Bulang...you can't kill me..."

Nalan Huangwu was really terrified, and his body began to tremble as he was about to die: "I am the elder of the Shenlong Clan, if you kill me, the Shenlong Clan will not let you go... and my master is the Black Dragon Ancestor, It is the great power of the Tribulation Period, and he will definitely avenge me!"

An Bulang said lightly: "Is this all your last words? It's just one more enemy in the tribulation period, and it's not like I don't have one."

The young man grasped the void with one hand, like a fairy who had completely pronounced death.

"it's over."

The fairy light of the Tai'a Immortal Sword flourished, cutting Nalan Huangwu's body into dozens of sections in an instant, and the Bianhua flower swayed and swayed, sucking the soul into the stamens and becoming nourishment.

The great power at the peak of the Wendao Realm fell completely without even being able to say a word.

The fairy sword collapsed, and the flowers on the other side withered.

The sky and the earth returned to their original colors.

Nalan Huangwu's remnant body fell to the ground with a thud.

The young man dressed in white stood upright in the air, like a war fairy alive, standing proudly.

The members of the Shenlong clan stood there stupidly, like a sculpture.

Junshi even grew a big mouth, as if eating a big watermelon.

"Oh... My Supreme Heavenly Venerable, I must not be dreaming. What was that technique just now? Is it really an immortal technique? Could it be that my master is an immortal?"

The powerhouses of the Shenlong family were all surrounded, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The elders of their Shenlong clan actually died, beheaded to death by An Bulang's supreme immortal technique, this...

The powerful members of the Shenlong Clan didn't take this boy seriously before, and wanted to kill him. As a result, the other party went crazy and beheaded all the elders of the Shenlong Clan!

They who used to be high above suddenly realized that they were the group of people who were looked down upon.

"Grandpa...impossible, my grandpa is the peak, how could he fall so easily, impossible..."

Nalan Lingtian was trembling all over, he was the most frightened person.

Without saying a word, Zhuge Ping fled away into the distance.

The rest of the powerful members of the Shenlong clan also reacted one after another.

"Run away!"

"Convey the news to our family, and you must not spare An Bulang!"

"An Bulang cast such a terrifying technique, he must be exhausted now, let's escape separately!"

One by one, the strong men showed their special abilities and fled to the distance.

An Bulang shook his head slightly when he saw this scene: "Although I am really exhausted, I don't need to use my strength to deal with you..."

The boy flipped one hand, and a red and gold dagger made of keel appeared in his palm.

"Go."

hum!

The Desolate Dragon King Sword trembled slightly, and suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, piercing through the heads of the strong members of the Shenlong family at an incredible speed, blood blossomed, and screams sounded not far away.

The deadly trajectories interweave in an area within a radius of a hundred miles.

Even Zhuge Ping, from the eighth level of Shenhai, tried his best to evade, and the Huanglong King sword could change the assassination trajectory accordingly, and then killed him with one blow.

Time for a few breaths.

All the powerful members of the Shenlong clan fell.

Nalan Lingtian's eyes widened, his vitality was cut off, and he fell to the ground.

He didn't expect that all the way, he was so imposing, underestimated the heroes of the world, won ninety-nine consecutive victories to the Bailing Empire, and ended up not ending with three defeats in a row, but ending with his own death.

hum!

The Dragon King Sword suddenly returned to An Bulang's hands.

The young man looked at the blood flower that was still blooming not far away, with long eyes.

it's all over.

The envoys of the Dragon Clan are destroyed!