Chapter 549 The Nine Sons of the Sun and Moon Destroy

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On the upper side, the seal of the sun and moon is condensed into a circle, and on the lower side, there is the sun, moon and heavenly disk crushed like a boundless sky.

An Bulang's body neighed overwhelmed. He had already released the Dragon Scale Transformation, and his defense power soared, but blood still overflowed from the gaps in the scales.

But An Bulang wasn't nervous at all.

If two people at the peak of the Taoist realm were to besieged by Tianbao, he might still have some difficulties. But now, he knew exactly where the enemy's weaknesses were.

Before Long Mei's divine arrow returned, he took one hand with one hand, and the five-thunder vertical divine hammer imprinted with divine patterns and dao patterns appeared in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, a huge amount of blood burst out of his body, and An Bulang's power surged wildly.

Nine transformations against the dragon, dragon blood transformation!

An Bulang held the hammer of the five thunders, like a nine-day dragon controlling the wild god's thunder, and the ultimate force and thunder collided with the sun, the moon and the sky in an instant.

boom!

The colorful thunder exploded in a spherical shape.

The power of destruction crazily hits the sun, moon and sky disk.

The sun-moon disk that condensed a realm was violently smashed open, and even the Tianbao-level sun-moon disk had a large number of cracks.

"How is it possible..." The middle-aged man vomited blood and backed away.

Long Mei's arrow turned into a light of red gold and fell into An Bulang's hands.

An Bulang resisted the power of the Sun and Moon Seal, pulled the string like a full moon, looked at the middle-aged man who was severely injured and retreated, and pronounced the sentence in a cold voice like a god of death: "The sixth..."

Chi!

Jasper Phoenix spread its wings.

The red-golden arrow pierces the sky.

"No!" The man yelled frantically, resisting against the sun, moon and sky disk.

However, the cracks in the sun, moon and sky disk were easily pierced by Longmai's arrow.

This is transformed by the energy core of the ancient real dragon, how could ordinary Tianbao be able to withstand its impact.

The next moment, Longmai's arrow pierced through the man's head, pulling out an incomparably bright red-gold death trajectory, piercing into the deep sea, shooting the sea out of a bottomless huge black hole.

"Fourth!"

"Damn it, An Bulang, I, Riyue Island, will never die with you!"

The cold woman scolded angrily, and frantically suppressed the Sun and Moon Seal, trying to suppress An Bulang in the depths of the sea.

"Don't you think it's too late to say this?" An Bulang turned around, and the treasure tree of the gods beside him burst into dazzling eyes, reviving its power, "I have long been with you, Riyue Island, forever."

The cold-looking woman's pretty face changed, and she screamed that something was wrong.

There were too many dead people, and the Sun and Moon Silent Formation could no longer suppress the Celestial Treasure Tree.

The golden leaves on the Celestial Treasure Tree turned into flying swords that tore apart the Sun-Moon Realm, and were about to slash at the woman.

At the same moment, the old man had already rushed in front of An Bulang, with five fingers bent, and five small suns appeared on his fingertips, constantly arising and dying, releasing extremely terrifying power.

An Bulang didn't even think about it, so he held the treasure tree of the gods and threw it at the old man.

At this time, the Celestial Treasure Tree is the best magic weapon.

The old man's five little suns were blasted by the incomparably tough Treasure Tree of Heavenly God, and the extremely hot energy exploded, melting and burning the old man's arms.

He backed away screaming, with a look of horror on his face.

At this time, how could he still have the calmness and indifference he had before when he was sure of victory.

"Let's retreat quickly!" In the end, he yelled this sentence full of unwillingness.

After finishing speaking, he fled into the distance against a big sun, his speed was as fast as a flying star.

The second sister's robe flutters, like Chang'e flying to the moon, stepping on the moon, pulling out a silvery white eternal light in the sky.

"Is it too late to think about running away now?"

An Bulang once again pulled out the god-endowed extremely precious jasper phoenix bow, a little bit of cold light from the dragon's ignorance arrow was like a red gold star, and the phantom of the supreme and stalwart god was pulling away the supreme jasper phoenix.

The gods, the phoenix, and the real dragon blended together at this moment.

The bowstring let go.

The light of red gold shocked the world, covering everyone's eyes.

Only those with advanced cultivation can open their eyes wide and see a scarlet golden edge piercing through the nine heavens and ten earths, piercing into the inner part of the flying sun, and then engulfing the sea with a shocking explosion.

Cang Hai was instantly blasted out of a pit with a radius of tens of miles.

The head of the nine sons of the sun and the moon, the old man who had practiced the nine suns to the top, screamed like a golden crow crying blood, and then his life was cut off.

"What an amazing and invincible arrow, it can even shoot down the sun..."

"Is the ultimate treasure of endowment so terrifying? The existence of the peak of the Taoist realm is like a piece of paper."

"That arrow is not simple, it seems to be the top treasure of the Shenlong clan!"

All the monks were horrified at the sight, awed by the terror of the arrow.

At this time, the Longmei Divine Arrow had returned to An Bulang's hands.

An Bulang didn't hesitate at all, and once again drew his bow like a full moon, aiming at the second sister who was flying away.

At this time, the Jasper Divine Phoenix Bow and Longmai Divine Arrow are like a death sentence. Whoever the arrow is aimed at will die. No matter how powerful the opponent is, they cannot escape the fate of death!

The beautiful woman who ranked second among the nine sons of the sun and moon, her face turned pale, and the power of the sun was mobilized regardless of the cost, and she frantically used the secret method to escape, turning into an extremely weak spot of light in the sky.

Clothes are fluttering, leaving and leaving without a trace, like a fairy flying into the sky. Some monks can no longer see her clearly, just like Chang'e who has gone to the moon and disappeared forever.

But An Bulang faced the light spot in the distance, and let go of the bowstring that had already been stretched to the extreme.

The incomparably stunning divine splendor pierces through the heavens and the earth, the boundless sea, the sharp arrows pull out a huge abyss, the vast sea is directly torn in half!

Far away, that incomparably beautiful figure.

The silver lunar radiance was pierced by the red gold arrow light.

Like a fairy's back, it was roughly torn in half by arrows.

The shrill cry spread all over the world, and then that delicate body was burned by the fire of dragon ignorance, like burning the last brilliance, the epiphyllum withered and turned into green smoke and dissipated in the world.

"The eighth." An Bulang said lightly.

So what about the sun, what about Chang'e, there is nothing that Longmai's arrow cannot shoot.

"There is one more..." An Bulang looked around the sky, and found that he seemed to have lost his target.

"The eighth son of the nine sons of the sun and the moon, when he saw An Bulang shooting like a bug, he ran away a long time ago. It is impossible for An Bulang to catch up with him again." Someone who has been paying attention to this battle Da Neng shook his head when asked.

"That's right, that strong man escaped most resolutely among the nine sons of Sun and Moon. Although he was despised by others, he had to say that he was the most correct choice. At least he could save his life..."

"Unexpectedly... the nine sons of Sun and Moon in Megatron Sea Territory, there is only one person left..."

Just as the crowd of onlookers were filled with emotion, An Bulang drew the ninth bow without hesitation.

"this……"

"It's already so far away, could it be..."

"An Bulang can still shoot?"

At this time, the pupils of the boy in white reflected the sky, as if the blue sky were his eyes.

The indifferent and ethereal voice echoed in the world.

"Chasing souls for lives, blood as a guide..."

Within the sea.

A few drops of blood flew to the sky, attached to the tip of the endlessly sharp Longmai God Arrow.

That was the blood spit out by the eighth son who was counterattacked by the formation.

The strange red light shines like a demon star.

"God's order, ten thousand immortals are invincible..."

"Immortal Law · Destiny of Death!"

An Bulang is dressed in white, and suddenly his figure becomes extremely tall and stalwart, like a banished fairy, his eyes are covered with blue sky and white clouds, his black hair dances long, his face becomes extremely handsome, yin and yang are entwined, and the four images manifest The heaven and the earth, the surging radiance filled the sky, and thousands of auspicious colors fell down.

"So handsome..." Qing Yuan who was following the old man murmured.

Not only her, but all the monks present, both male and female, were all dazed.

Such a stunning appearance and temperament, should only be found in the sky, right?

The banished fairy pulls the divine bow, the phoenix twines, and the real dragon is born.

When the bowstring was released, the sky and the earth turned into a beam of light, a crimson life-threatening light!

This is an immortal method with causal power. Although An Bulang replaces the immortal energy with dragon energy, it is only a true immortal method, but its power is also earth-shattering.

The arrow pierced through a distance of three hundred miles in an instant, turning half of the sea and the sky red.

It is impossible to imagine the power of this arrow.

The eighth son fled for hundreds of miles in fear. He thought that it was impossible for An Bulang to catch up with him. From the beginning when he looked down on An Bulang to the end where he was most afraid of An Bulang, the whole process did not exceed a few days. Minutes, and then he ran away with weak legs.

No honor, no face, can't compare with my own life!

"I must tell the island owner and the elders to kill An Bulang completely, otherwise all the monks in Sun Moon Island will have no peace!" The eighth son crazily flew towards Sun Moon Island.

Until a certain moment, his hairs stood on end, and death enveloped his whole body.

He turned around suddenly, and found that the sky and sea behind him had turned crimson.

There is also a supreme immortal, looking at him indifferently.

This fairy is familiar to him yet unfamiliar. He has an unruffled outline, but he is also very handsome, and ethereal and detached, with a fairy aura, unlike a mortal.

The Eighth Son felt that he had absolutely no ability to resist in front of this great existence.

"How can it be……"

"I have escaped so far, why are you still catching up with me?"

"No……!!"

The appearance of the immortal was replaced by an arrow connected with him in karma.

The young man roared wildly and fled quickly.

However, when the arrow shot out, his fate was sealed.

Under the power of the arrow, the body of the Wendao level was as fragile as thin paper, and it was crushed by the terrifying energy in the blink of an eye, leaving no room for it.

The energy of the sky exploded.

Like a crimson sun suddenly appeared.

With despair like death, countless monks trembled.

The explosion in the distance was crisp and sharp, and then dissipated after blooming for a moment.

When Long Mei's divine arrow flew back, he also stringed the eighth child's ring back very intimately, showing off like a trophy.

It returned to the side of the boy in white with a cute face.

Everyone looked at the figure standing alone on the sea like a banished fairy, their hearts trembled, they all showed respect and fear, now no one dared to look down on such a young man.

Shooting and killing a statue across hundreds of miles, what is the concept of realm power?

All the strong are scalp numb!

So far, the Nine Sons of Sun and Moon have been wiped out by An Bulang!