I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 409 Invincible

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The strong men around who were already eager to move the treasure in An Bulang's hands were a little dazed when they saw this scene.

What the hell just happened? Why was Nalan Baihui pushed to the ground?

Nalan Baihui is a powerhouse at the eighth level of the Divine Sea Realm, relying on the power of his blood and the special skills of the Shenlong family, even fighting against a strong man at the ninth level of the Divine Sea Realm is extremely easy.

However, it was such a strong man who was crushed to the ground by An Bulang?

Compared to the ignorance of the others, Nalan Baihui's mind was completely blank.

He never thought that he would be easily pressed to the ground by such a young man, and his physical body would be injured with just one blow.

"Roar!!"

As the danger approached, Nalan Baihui immediately activated the blood in his body, and his body swelled rapidly, breaking free from An Bulang's shackles. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a giant white dragon with glistening scales and a length of hundreds of feet. The platinum dragon's energy exploded, An Bulang was blown away.

It soars into the sky, rides the clouds and rides the fog, and is entwined with lightning and thunder.

"Too bad, Nalan Baihui exploded his blood power at any cost."

"It is said that if a strong man of the Shenlong family uses the power of his blood to transform into a dragon, the scales on his body will be as hard as a magic weapon. He can cut mountains and seas with one hand, and command the world with a single thought. Existence can't be cured, let's retreat quickly!"

"Is this the power and influence of the top Divine Sea Realm power of the Shenlong clan? It's so terrifying!"

The strong ones were forced to retreat quickly by this formation, so as not to be affected.

Amidst the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the white dragon circled the sky like a weather god.

"An Bulang, if you dare to attack me, don't blame me for killing you here!"

The sound of thunder roared, shocking all directions.

Nalan Baihui roared and rushed straight at An Bulang. The dragon aura around him distorted the atmosphere, and a lightning storm gushed out, drowning the man on the ground in the blink of an eye.

Before Bailong could be happy in the future, the boy's plain voice sounded: "Is this what you are capable of?"

As soon as the voice fell, the ultimate force split the lightning storm from the middle!

An Bulang was extremely fast, turning into a white line, and rushed in front of Nalan Baihui in the blink of an eye. The big hammer in his hand exploded into thunder, swimming like countless silver dragons, and fell hard.

Boom! ! !

Loud noise.

The hammer hit Bailong's head mercilessly, and the terrifying energy made Bailong's head dented and twisted!

Then the thunder contained in the hammer exploded, beating the white dragon's scales to black and shattered, and then the force penetrated the scales and entered the interior, and the flesh and blood began to separate...

A shrill scream resounded through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, flesh and blood of various colors exploded.

A large group of blood-red flowers bloomed in the sky, and the headless dragon body fell to the ground, lifeless.

An Bulang stood proudly above the void, looking down at Nalan Baihui, who had long since died, and said lightly: "A waste should have the consciousness of a waste. This is the price you paid for killing my mentor."

The lightning and thunder disappeared, and the rain stopped.

The surroundings became extremely silent.

A group of strong men were dumbfounded.

What just happened?

An Bulang actually killed a general of the Dragon Empire with one hammer?

Everything that happened before my eyes was too shocking.

It was as if what An Bulang hammered to death was not a dragon, but a worm.

"This is the Taoist of the Bailing Empire?" Da Neng of the Red River Demon Clan swallowed and murmured.

"I've never heard that An Bulang is so strong..." a powerful figure from the Bailing Empire took a deep breath and said.

A certain powerful elf who was about to draw his bow to shoot An Bulang slowly put down the bow and arrow in his hand, for fear that An Bulang would perceive her killing intent.

At this time, the only ones who were still angry were the powerful members of the Shenlong clan.

"An Bulang, how dare you kill the general of our Shenlong clan."

"Do you know the consequences of doing this? You are provoking the Shenlong family!"

A powerful member of the Shenlong family stood up and said angrily.

An Bulang's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at everyone in the Shenlong clan, saying: "The consequences are not important, I just want to know, did you participate in killing my mentor?"

A faint killing intent permeated the air, but it made the strong of the Shenlong clan feel as if they were being pinched by the god of death.

"No...we didn't participate!!" A strong man from the Shenlong family couldn't bear the terrifying momentum, shook his head constantly, and said in a trembling voice with horror on his face.

The other great powers of the Shenlong clan hated him for indisputable. The mighty strongman of the Shenlong family succumbed to An Bulang's aura like this, which is also a shame for their family.

"Then I can spare your lives." Hearing the answer, An Bulang restrained his killing intent.

"An Bulang, if you do whatever you want, even if the Goddess favors you, our family will not let you go lightly." You Da Neng said angrily.

An Bulang smiled faintly: "What is the Dragon Clan? You are welcome to take revenge at any time."

"It's just that you should weigh your own strength before you come here, so you don't get wiped out by accident."

The members of the Shenlong family were shocked when they heard this answer.

mad!

It's crazy!

How dare a mere Taoist from the Bailing Empire dare to provoke a family standing at the pinnacle of the Hongmeng Continent like this?

Not to mention An Bulang, even the top ten immortal species in Hongmeng Continent dare not speak like this!

"Okay... An Bulang, I'll remember what you said!!" Another general of the Shenlong family trembled and was very angry, but he didn't dare to shoot An Bulang.

At this time, the Purple Armored Cultivator of the Purple Star Empire suddenly spoke.

"Everyone, don't be intimidated by An Bulang's fighting power. According to my systematic analysis, 70% of the reason why he was able to kill Nalan Baihui just now was because of that extremely precious hammer..."

The words of the purple armored monk ignited some kind of greedy flames again for some strong men who saw An Bulang's attack gradually extinguishing their thoughts.

"Yes, let me tell you why An Bulang became so strong..."

"The value of a treasure is infinite, even if it is a damaged treasure, its value is immeasurable. I am really unwilling to let it fall into the hands of a brat..."

"For the prosperity of the sect, I am willing to work hard again..."

All the strong men exuded killing intent.

Feng Tianling, one of the top ten celestial spirits of Qingmu Titled Empire, flashed a mysterious bow drawing with her beautiful eyes, her aura was as ethereal as dust, and her perfect delicate body was shrouded in white mist. In the full moon, there is an extremely terrifying power accumulating.

Ye Tianshuang, the great elder of the Ye Family of the Bailing Empire, unleashing the cultivation of the Ninth Layer of the Divine Sea, also looked at An Bulang with sharp eyes, and there were countless phantoms of apes around him, as if there was an extremely mysterious spell to be used.

There are two purple-armored monks in the Purple Star Empire. Each of them is equipped with armor and is capable of fighting the enemy of the ninth level of the God of War. Together, they have few opponents in the small world.

In addition, there are twelve great experts in the Divine Sea Realm, and more than fifty Great Cultivators in the Tianyuan Realm, all of whom have locked their energy on An Bulang.

The allure of Jibao is too great.

Even great monks in the Tianyuan realm couldn't help but want to try their luck. They all have cards to rely on, and at the same time, they don't believe that An Bulang can deal with so many strong people at the same time.

"Oh? You all want to attack me?" An Bulang looked at the people in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I wanted to leave like this, since you want to play, I'll play with you... "

"Huh, what a big tone, you can't leave today!" The purple armored monk of the Purple Star Empire shot flames behind him, and rushed towards An Bulang first, turning into two bright rainbows.

Suddenly, countless light cannons shot out.

An Bulang didn't dodge or dodge, letting the light cannon hit his body and explode.

"Not good, we can't let the people of the Purple Star Empire take the lead!" The powerful speed of the Shenlong clan soared, rushing into the exploding sea of ​​light first, trying to snatch the hammer from An Bulang's hand.

"Ahhh...!"

The Dragon Clan Almighty screamed.

They rushed in, and were greeted by relentless hammers.

bang bang bang!

An Bulang hammered one at a time, one at a time.

Bright red flowers are in full bloom.

All the strong members of the Shenlong clan who rushed in rashly were all smashed to death.

"His hammer is dangerous."

"Keep a distance and attack!"

The faces of the powerful and powerful people changed dramatically, and they cast spells from a long distance.

In an instant, the spiritual energy surged like an ocean, and the brilliance of one after another spells pierced the sky and the earth.

An Bulang blinked and was swallowed up by the endless spells. This kind of dense spells and high-intensity spell attacks would make even the most powerful people at the peak of Shenhai feel enraged.

"Is it done?"

"I don't know, the explosion energy is too strong, it obscures the field of vision..."

"Is the hammer all right?"

Suddenly, a burst of lightning shot out, like a silver dragon swimming, roaring and roaring, a dozen strong men who had no time to dodge were directly struck by the lightning and died on the spot.

"He's not dead yet!"

"Let's continue to bomb!!"

The powerhouses were startled, and frantically threw spells in the direction of An Bulang.

"He must have been seriously injured."

"That's right, this is just a counterattack at the end of the battle!"

The strong and powerful spoke loudly, throwing the spells in their hands non-stop.

Among the bursting energy, there were several thunderbolts that tore apart all energy, pierced through the void, and killed a few cultivators in the Tianyuan realm who were relatively close.

Some Tianyuan realm experts who wanted to fish in troubled waters were scared.

They couldn't stop An Bulang's attack at all. If they aimed the attack at them, they would die 100%.

Also here, a stunning white light tore apart all the spells and reappeared in everyone's field of vision. The other strong men felt suffocated when they could see the boy's appearance.

An Bulang has withstood so many magical attacks, but his body is not injured at all!

Which bastard just said that An Bulang was seriously injured and was about to lose his hold?

"The Shufa ocean bath massage you gave me feels quite comfortable."

An Bulang stretched his muscles and said with a relaxed tone.

Ever since the Shenheng body opened up the Shenheng point, his physical body has become unimaginably tyrannical. Even if he is attacked by a powerful divine sea realm, he will lie on the ground and sleep, and the opponent will not be able to break through his defense.

"You are all so polite, I naturally have to return the gift."

"First of all, a lucky audience will be drawn to receive a tear-off gift bag."

The voice fell.

Chi la!

A trail of light and shadow swept through the sky.

A demon emperor of the Red River Demon Clan in the Divine Sea Realm saw the young man rushing in front of him.

He roared and opened his mouth wide, and fired a red magic cannon at the young man who charged, and the destructive energy reflected the sky red.

under a red sky.

An Bulang inserted his hands into the Demon Emperor's body, and then tore them apart.

With a loud "chi la".

The Demon Emperor's body was torn in half from the middle!

The Demon Emperor was awarded a tear-off spree and fell on the spot!

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