Chapter 499: The Tribulation Period

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The Liuli Yang pupil is perfect, and the Liuli Yanghuo has already undergone an essential transformation, becoming a divine fire that only gods can cast.

Shenhuo is supreme, the god of all fires, representing the existence above the mortal flames. Although An Bulang is very weak at the moment, and the divine fire that can be used only contains a trace of divine power, but it is enough to stand out from the crowd on the Hongmeng Continent, and there is no power to contend with.

Even the Dao power and laws of the Transcending Tribulation Stage level can be burned together.

This is a hang, a hang that shouldn't have appeared.

So Daoist Qingxuan was recruited, and everything was burned by the divine fire.

An Bulang broke the routine and accomplished the feat of driving the fire with a mortal body. This was the root of the little suckling pig's shock at the beginning.

Master Qingxuan's mental journey when he saw Shenhuo was like this.

Damn, flames spewed out of An Bulang's eyes.

Hmph, but it's just a mere yang fire, my power of Tao can easily stop it.

What kind of flame is this? Why can my Dao realm and laws be melted quickly!

Help! ! !

Immediately afterwards, Master Qingxuan's body was engulfed by the divine fire.

Even if he has all kinds of supernatural powers and infinite power, he can't resist An Bulang's glazed fire.

Maybe he could do it before he died twice, but now his source of life has not been restored, his strength has been greatly reduced, and the divine fire has suddenly come to his face, which is bound to burn everything he has, and he has no power to fight against it.

Master Qingxuan screamed, desperately using his strength to suppress the flames.

However, no matter what strength he used to fight, the flames burned hotter and hotter.

Before, the evergreen tree could block An Bulang's glazed fire with its vines.

Now, it was scorched black by An Bulang's glazed fire, turning into coke and falling down.

Lu Mengyao, Yu Huai, and Ze'er all backed away in horror.

They felt the extreme danger from the flames, and they all backed away in a hurry for fear of being infected.

An Bulang stood in the center of the endless golden fire, like a sun king, like a god in charge of the sun, majestic, supreme and holy.

Daoist Qingxuan, who used to be aloof in the Bailing Empire and called the wind and rain, is now burned by the divine fire. His incomparably powerful vitality prevented him from falling down immediately, but he tried all kinds of methods, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being burned by the divine fire.

Even if the mysterious utensil Zijin Gourd was taken out, the Zijin Gourd seemed to be misfired, there was no power at all, it just flew around in the divine fire, which made Master Qingxuan very anxious.

Finally, his spirit gave up his body.

The body turned into ashes, but the soul left the body, turning into a blue light and trying to escape.

"Under the gaze of the gods, there is nothing to escape." The young man said lightly.

Under Dzogchen's Liuliyang pupil, there is no detail that can escape his insight.

An Bulang's pupils had long locked onto the detached soul, and when his eyes were fixed, the divine fire turned into a golden crow and burned for nine days, pulling out a bright golden sun path that landed on the soul of Master Qingxuan.

"No……"

"An Bulang! You can't do this!"

"I am a great power during the tribulation period, you will have endless troubles if you kill me!"

Master Qingxuan roared angrily.

An Bulang's eyes were expressionless, he had heard similar cruel words countless times.

He even fought Xuanxian, and he didn't see any future troubles.

An Bulang continued to ruthlessly burn the soul of Master Qingxuan with divine fire.

Shenhuo has the characteristic of never extinguishing until it burns the target object. No matter how Master Qingxuan escapes, he can't extinguish it. He can only watch his life being burned quickly in extreme pain.

"I'm not reconciled...I'm not reconciled..."

Master Qingxuan howled miserably. He didn't even know what An Bulang's identity was, and he was about to fall here.

"who are you?"

"What does that majestic back that appeared that day have anything to do with you?"

Master Qingxuan's voice was weak.

An Bulang didn't answer from beginning to end, but was busy doing business.

In the end, Master Qingxuan's powerful soul was also burned by An Bulang, and disappeared into the sky and earth in the form of light smoke.

The divine fire disappeared.

Only the scorched earth is everywhere, still telling the horror of the previous divine fire.

Standing in the ruins, the boy in white slowly retracted the light from his pupils and exhaled a foul breath.

"it is finally over."

Master Qingxuan was burned alive by him!

A great enemy in his heart was finally killed by him.

His mood was unprecedentedly comfortable and transparent!

An Bulang picked up Master Qingxuan's ring and looked at the people behind him.

Yu Huai and the others were still standing where they were, some of them didn't recover.

"Reverend Qingxuan... just died like this?" Yu Huai murmured.

Although he kept shouting that he wanted to kill Master Qingxuan and avenge Brother Huo Yu, but when it really happened, he still felt a little unbelievable.

Master Qingxuan is one of the three most powerful men in the Bailing Empire!

"Thanks to the suppression of Ghost God Mountain, and the god-defying supernatural power of Fellow Daoist Bulang! If it was outside, he would be able to suppress us with a single slap... I have to say, we have accomplished an unprecedented feat!" Zell God said emotionally.

"People are mortal, but Daoist Qingxuan's way of dying is definitely a very aggrieved way of death among all the great powers in the Transcending Tribulation Period." Lu Mengyao also felt that it was a bit outrageous.

It's like she dignifiedly asked about the great power of the realm, but was about to be plotted to death by a group of monks in the divine sea realm, no matter how I thought about it, I felt aggrieved.

But this is the world of practice.

There is no absolute security.

No matter how powerful an existence is, there will be moments of catastrophe.

Didn't the high and unfathomable gods also fall into the blood lake?

Thinking about it this way, the death of Master Qingxuan is also understandable.

"The enemy has been eliminated, can my escort mission be over?"

Zell patted An Bulang on the shoulder, his delicate face was old-fashioned.

An Bulang is naturally not a messy person. He put his arm around Zell's shoulder, nodded and smiled and said, "You have overfulfilled the task, so you can naturally release the guard relationship."

"But you and I share the same interests, so you really don't plan to travel around with me?"

Zell darkened his face and shook his head: "Whoever has the same interests as you, you will never stop. But I just want to grow grass and flowers, and be a quiet elf boy, which is different from you."

"Who says it's different, do I know my motto?"

"What's your motto?"

"Stable and stable development, just ignore it, and live forever without competing with the world!"

"this……"

Zell looked at An Bulang in shock, and An Bulang's extremely pure and serious eyes met him. He knew that An Bulang was not lying.

"Well... let's escape from this ghost place first..."

Zell's tone softened.

Yu Huai looked at the extremely dark mountains around him, which were cold and silent, with a heavy aura. He looked at An Bulang and Zell, and said in a low voice, "This is the core of Ghost Mountain. It is rumored that any creature who sees its body will be lost in it forever." Here, how do we get out?"

"Don't worry, everyone, I'm here professionally." Zell, who had obtained the inheritance of Ghost God Mountain, patted his chest and vowed.

He looked at the gigantic mountain of extraordinary splendor in the distance, how dazzling it was among the mountains. It was the body of the mountain of ghosts and gods, emitting a mysterious and seductive brilliance, as if luring all living beings to come to it.

Zell began to shift his gaze, looking in another direction.

However, the strange thing about the Ghost Mountain is that no matter which direction he looks, the Ghost Mountain will move with his vision, and Zell will always be facing the Ghost Mountain.

In other words, no matter which direction Zell walks in, he is heading in the direction of Ghost Mountain.

"This is not a space disorder, nor is it an illusion..."

The more Zell analyzed, the more cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He hesitated to take a step forward.

Everyone looked at the boundless terracotta and pitch-black mountains, and there was a trace of fear and confusion in their expressions.

After killing a great enemy, Daoist Qingxuan, their danger has not been relieved.

Now they have encountered an even more terrifying and unsolvable enemy, Ghost Mountain!

Just when An Bulang and others were deeply trapped in the ghost mountain.

In Bai Ling Empire.

Three strange figures descended.

They stood quietly above the White Emperor's palace, their aura was as deep as the sea, and they were obviously very powerful, but they appeared so blatantly, but the Bai Emperor Bai Jingyu who was in the palace didn't notice it at all.

A young girl is wearing a pink and white fairy dress, her body is radiant, and her Taoism is like a lotus. She has obviously tried her best to make her appearance ordinary, but every part of her face is still extraordinarily delicate and pretty, like the most beautiful work of art in the world.

"This is the last titled empire on the edge of Hongmeng Continent. Will Brother Bulang really be here?" The girl spoke softly, with a bit of apprehension and timidity.

An incomparably handsome man in a flowing cloud blue robe had a helpless expression on his face: "Hongmeng Continent is too big, and the information provided by Tianji Pavilion is too vague. Five hundred and twenty An Bulang, I hope he is the person we are looking for."

"I have an intuition, this is him, Wang!" A giant dog with white and flawless hair stuck out its tongue and smiled, with a pair of black and bright eyes, and it looked mighty and cute at the same time.

It shook its big snow-white tail, shook its head and analyzed: "He usually likes to do some safe things first, to show that he doesn't make waves, and then he can't help being waved in the process."

"So, starting from the Bailing title empire in the remote area, and finally being so shocking with the operation of the empire, it is very in line with his character, Wang!"

The girl's heartbeat quickened when she heard this, and she said, "In that case, I'll immediately collect some more information about Brother Bulang, who is titled the Empire version of Bai Ling, and make sure."

The efficiency of three people is very high.

In just one hour, they collected a lot of information about An Bulang.

Daozi of Bailing Empire Academy?

The wave god, one of the Bailing eight gods?

Pregnant with the chosen son of the Bailing dragon vein dragon species?

Kicking Nalan Lingtian, the pride of the dragon clan, Tianjieyuan slaughtered all the geniuses, rioted in the Black Demon Castle, and killed all the talents of the Red River Demon Clan, and wiped out the Guangming Church with two Taoist realm masters sitting in it?

Acting in all kinds of shocking ways, shocking eyeballs.

He will also single-handedly make continuous breakthroughs...

The three of them looked at the densely packed information and were extremely excited.

That's right!

This is An Bulang they were looking for! !