I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 474 Eternal Light Bullet

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"Pfft..." Tong Guangzi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Huge blood holes appeared on his body, obliterating his heart and various internal organs.

An Bulang's blood stained the sky red, like a peerless beast born out of the world, extremely fierce.

"Can you still recover from this punch?"

An Bulang looked at Tong Guangzi, who had punched a huge blood hole in front of him, and said calmly.

Tong Guangzi backed away, roaring furiously, and the golden blood spurting all over his body spontaneously rose up and gathered behind him, using it as nourishment to manifest an incomparably huge golden god.

The gods and spirits are all transparent with glass, and their treasures are majestic. They sit cross-legged on top of a huge golden lotus, and an incomparably bright light power appears behind their heads, like a circle or a disk, like a big sun across the sky.

Seeing this scene, countless people and believers became uncontrollably excited.

"This is the phantom of the God of Light!"

"God, you have finally come, come and punish the demons in the world!"

"Remove all the dirt, end the war, and the kingdom of light should live forever in happiness."

Countless believers were defeated with their heads up, their expressions were too excited to contain.

The powerhouses of the church and the two popes all looked excited.

"The leader of Tongguangzi actually summoned the Dharma image of the God of Light. This is a supreme secret technique that gathers thousands of beliefs and the power of light. It is so profound that even the leader of Qiuyangzi can hardly master it."

"It is said that as soon as this method is released, all methods will be destroyed. The leader of Tongguangzi once directly suppressed and killed a wild beast that asked the realm with this helpless secret method!"

As soon as the God of Light appeared, An Bulang confirmed his thoughts even more.

Isn't this the Dharma image of the light race?

I really didn't expect that Hongmeng Continent also has the orthodoxy of the Guangming Clan.

"An Bulang, you have no idea what kind of great existence you are facing!" Tong Guangzi was shrouded in light, his expression was indifferent and holy, and the fighting spirit that had been defeated before returned, and he became extravagant Confidence, but also a touch of madness.

"God of Light, Yutian Palm!"

Guangmingfa slapped An Bulang.

This palm obviously looks ordinary, but in an instant, it is bright and bright, and it becomes incomparably huge, as if it contains countless possible palms, encompassing the sky, like boundless mountains, crushing and falling towards An Bulang.

Before the palm fell completely, An Bulang felt the infinite pressure.

This was the first time his body felt squeezed and torn, and it was in the explosive state of Dragon Blood Transformation.

This palm is very powerful for Fenghua Demon Lord and others, and it may be able to kill them with one palm.

An Bulang's blood surged wildly, and he looked up at the golden palm of the god that encompassed the sky, like a real dragon raising its head.

"Royal Sky Palm..."

"It's the sky that I rebelled against the Dragon Nine. Isn't this move giving me a chance to rebel?"

An Bulang's blood was surging, and even set off a red wave.

With a leap of his body, his whole body was like a red angry dragon going up against the sky, facing the huge palm of Luo Tian God without fear, he punched out again, this punch was a dragon but not a dragon, the dragon roared, and the four elephants All of them appeared together, competing against the gigantic palm from four different directions.

boom! ! !

Fist and palm collide, annihilating the ten directions.

A large piece of the earth was instantly evaporated by the energy.

The unstoppable giant palm of the gods unexpectedly castrated.

At this time, the four images merged into one, turning into a red dragon against the sky!

"Crack..."

boom!

The giant golden palm cracked, and a huge hole was pierced out.

Tong Guangzi looked at An Bulang, who was one with the dragon, and rushed in front of him again, his face full of disbelief.

The God of Light's Heavenly Palm is his strongest move, and being broken by An Bulang's punch at this moment, the shock to his soul can be said to be indescribable.

An Bulang's momentum was like a rainbow, his fist was the head of the red dragon, and he hammered Tong Guangzi directly.

The same photon can't hide, An Bulang's speed is too fast.

Boom!

The blood mist exploded.

Tong Guangzi was punched in the head by An Bulang!

The headless body fell to the ground, and the phantom of the statue of light collapsed.

An Bulang said lightly, "Now that your head is gone, can you recover it?"

The falling headless body does not answer.

In the next moment, in the void, light gathered and converged on the head of the headless body.

An Bulang raised his eyebrows: "Can you really recover?"

It seems that the same photon has obtained the more orthodox orthodoxy of the light race.

An Bulang turned into a bolt of red lightning and fell down, his hand slashed down like a sickle.

Dragon blood sickle!

The surging endless blood energy kept condensing and gathering into sharp edges.

Blood gas sickle!

The sickle merged with the power of the four elephants and chopped down, cutting the headless body into two pieces from the middle.

An Bulang's figure turned back again, his fists contained surging dragon power, and he was about to smash Tong Guangzi's body to pieces. He didn't believe that Guangzi didn't become a god or a fairy, his body was gone, and he could be perfectly revived by the light regeneration technique.

However, before the fist arrived, the broken body turned into two golden lights and quickly fled away.

Tong Guangzi was terrified of being beaten, and started to run away!

How could An Bulang let him go, and immediately turned into a red dragon and chased him frantically.

The endless light converged towards the two golden lights, and the two golden lights re-fused into the same photon appearance.

"Ahhhhhh...!" Before An Bulang continued to attack, Tong Guangzi screamed in pain.

His head was covered with bloodstains, and there was even a shocking bloodstain on his chest, blood was constantly flowing out, no matter how much light poured in, it couldn't mend it.

An Bulang smiled coldly after seeing it: "Hehe, I still overestimated you. The injury is so severe, even the original source has been severely damaged, and your light regeneration can't be completely repaired, right?"

Tong Guangzi showed anger and pain: "An Bulang...don't force me!"

"Why am I forcing you?"

An Bulang continued to sneer, speeding up, approaching Tong Photon.

"Roar, be angry, suffer, the more you suffer, the happier I will be."

An Bulang looked at Tong Guangzi, who was running away and bleeding from his body, screaming and screaming, and laughed: "Didn't you have fun when you tortured Sister Hongxue? Now it's your turn to be tortured, how do you feel?" Sample?"

Tong Guangzi shouted loudly, and pulled out a crescent light slash with his backhand. The light was dazzling, covering the vision of the world.

An Bulang's pupils were as bright as glass, seeing through all disguises, he held the Crescent Light Slash with one hand, then crushed it, and struck out with the other hand at the same time, and it was another punch that blasted Tong Guangzi's body into another blast. blood hole.

Tong Guangzi backed away screaming, the expression on his face gradually went crazy.

He didn't have much strength left, and An Bulang's speed was too much faster by him in the explosive state, and he would be beaten to death if this continued.

"An Bulang, you forced me!"

A large number of golden divine lines suddenly appeared on Tong Guangzi's body, and his blood began to boil at the same time.

An Bulang punched, but was blocked by an indestructible golden light crystal wall.

The golden light crystal wall not only possesses the ultimate Dao power of Tongguangn, but also has a huge amount of power of faith, which is more than ten times stronger than the light barrier released by Tongguangn before.

"Sacrifice all my faith and strength!"

"Call the Eternal Light!"

Dancing wildly with Photon's hair, with a look of madness on his face, he formed an extremely ancient handprint.

rumbling...

The sky and the earth trembled at this moment.

All the people in the capital, the God of Light and the believers who believe in the same photon, all felt something in their hearts, as if they felt some kind of calling.

They raised their hands and shouted in unison.

"Heed the call of the God of Light and offer our light!"

"The God of Light is eternal!"

"Light will last forever with the photon leader!!"

Beads of light spots fly to the sky and converge toward the direction of the same photons.

Tong Guangzi's body is bright and prosperous, like a big sun.

He raised his hands high, absorbing the light particles flying from the entire capital.

A person's light particles may be very small and insignificant, but what if there are 10,000 people?

What if there are one million people, or even ten million people?

Ten million people are the number of people in the capital of the Bright Empire. The light particles they gather are enough to illuminate the entire sky, and the power they gather is enough to shake the world!

An Bulang felt something was wrong, and punched Tong Guangzi hard again.

A barrier of light condensed into substance appeared in front of Tongguangn, blocking his fist again.

Tong Guangzi really did everything he could this time. Summoning the eternal light would exhaust his long-standing faith in the Empire of Light, and it was a one-time spell.

Once this move is performed, he will lose all faith, not only that, but his strength will be completely exhausted, and his own power will be overdrawn to the limit. In a period of time, he will completely become a useless person, and even damage his roots, making him unable to continue his practice.

He made up his mind to destroy An Bulang.

Countless light particles converged into a huge ball of light above the same photon, and the light power inside became more and more terrifying, shaking the audience.

"The power of faith of 10 million people? Can this kill me besides you?" An Bulang didn't panic.

He calmed down completely and looked at Tong Guangzi calmly.

He could feel the horror of Tongguangn's technique, which was more powerful than the previous technique of summoning the divine form of light, but he couldn't kill him at all. He would just vomit blood at most.

"Ten million people can't do it... what about the people of the entire Guangming Empire?"

Tong Guangzi's face showed madness, his body's golden blood surged wildly, and the golden patterns shone extremely dazzlingly.

The sky trembled again.

This time, the hidden call spread to the entire Guangming Empire.

"People of the Kingdom of Light... I need your strength!"

Tong Guangzi was as bright as the sun and as sacred as a god. His voice, through a special method, resounded among every people in the Guangming Empire who believed in the God of Light.

The believers raised their hands with a feeling, and light particles appeared from their hands.

"Bright and compassionate!"

"The same photon leader is bright and eternal!"

The believers spoke devoutly, dedicating their own strength, turning into particles of light and flying up.

For some unknown reason, after the particles of light emerged from their hands, their bodies became sluggish.

Fifty million believers, 100 million believers, 200 million believers, 300 million believers...

Billions of believers!

A whole billion believers raised their hands at the same time.

Billions of light particles penetrate the void in a special way, and gather between the hands held high by the same photons.

Their power is greatly reduced in the long-distance crossing, but they cannot withstand a large amount.

A large quantity will cause a qualitative change.

For a moment, the light particles were like a sea, flooding the entire capital of the Guangming Empire.

After a few breaths, the particles of light shrink and condense rapidly, forming a huge ball of light floating in the sky above the photons. The light shines for thousands of miles, exuding the vast and profound power and divinity of light, faintly carrying a bit of time and eternity The true meaning of Taoism.

The same photon holds up the eternal light bullet that is brighter than the sun, and looks down on An Bulang like a god.

"An Bulang..."

"Now, you still have the confidence to say..."

"Can't this move kill you?"

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