Chapter 550: The First World War Shocks the World
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The Sun and Moon Nine Sons of Sun Moon Island are so powerful that they can't survive the tribulation, and they have no opponents at all.
Once the nine sons jointly cast a large formation, they even have a terrifying record of killing, seriously injuring, and crossing the catastrophe period.
However, such a powerful lineup was completely wiped out in the sea by a boy in white clothes...
"The Nine Sons of the Sun and Moon have become history like this. Who would have thought that a battle that must be won would end with their being wiped out. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe."
"Which faction is this An Bulang the inheritor of? It's outrageously powerful!"
"Not only is he the number one craftsman in the world, but he is also the number one archer in the world, right?"
No wonder other monks think so.
An Bulang used bows and arrows to kill Sun Moon Island's Dao Dao.
No matter which strong man he is, he shoots with one arrow, never misses, and never shoots an extra arrow.
There are nine people in the nine sons of the sun and the moon, so An Bulang only shoots nine arrows, hits a hundred shots, and kills one enemy with one arrow.
Such a shocking scene is impressive.
"Nine-Dragon Extraordinary Treasures are perfectly paired with God-endowing Extreme Treasures. The effect they produce is inferior to any other Extreme Treasure. It's really awe-inspiring..." The old man beside Qingyuan looked emotional.
"Grandpa, you said before that An Bulang couldn't escape, but now the villains are all dead!" The delicate and smart girl in Tsing Yi looked at the old man innocently.
The old man blushed, coughed twice, and said: "So, Qingyuan, remember, there is no sure victory in the journey of cultivation, and there is no certain defeat in the battle. The key depends on how many cards a monk has hidden... An Bulang has more hole cards, far exceeding the enemy's predictions, and this is the only way to turn defeat into victory!"
The girl nodded with a vague understanding.
A pair of bright and beautiful eyes stared at the boy without turning around.
An Bulang took the spoils of Sun and Moon Nine Sons, knocked out a elixir to restore his injuries, looked at the shattered sea, and took a deep breath, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in frantically, filling the emptiness in his body.
In fact, he didn't win so easily as it appeared on the surface. It can be said that he has used all kinds of tricks and cards. Only he himself knows the danger.
Not to mention anything else, just pulling those nine bows and arrows almost exhausted the strength in his body.
This is a combination of God-endowed Extreme Treasure and Nine Dragons Extraordinary Treasure. The consumption of power can be said to be massive. If it is a normal level of power, I am afraid that if you pull it once, you will empty the opponent's body. An Bulang is also able to draw the bow nine times in a row by relying on his shocking body and the special characteristics of Nilong Nine Changes.
Fortunately, these two top-level treasures did not disappoint him. Together, they are unparalleled in the world, and every time they shoot, they can kill a Dao Dao Dao.
A shocking battle attracted a large number of monks from the Arctic island to watch.
They have all seen An Bulang's almost unsolvable killing arrow, and they dare not make mistakes even if they have crooked thoughts.
Even if the old man next to Qingyuan is attracted by An Bulang's strange treasure and is confident that he can subdue An Bulang, he dare not make a move at this moment. He is not afraid of An Bulang, but he is afraid of the power behind An Bulang.
In this way, An Bulang stepped on the void, and thousands of monks gave way, and no one dared to stop him.
He released Ji Yinyin, Junshi, and Bailongma from the nine-secret coffin.
The battle was fierce just now, and I was afraid of being affected, so I had to let them go to the coffin in advance.
An Bulang rides the white dragon horse again, rides the clouds and fog to the north, and continues to go deep into the depths of the sea, like a banished fairy going north, leaving only a legend belonging to the sea.
on the Arctic island.
Wearing a Tsing Yi with a long sword on his back, the man with sharp and cold eyes like flying frost murmured, "An Bulang... Cangyun Dao Palace is full of luck, and unexpectedly got another peerless arrogance..."
A white dome on metal.
The elegant and intellectual woman in a white study uniform looked up at the boy who was riding away, and said in a soft and somewhat magnetic tone, "Hmm... all his performances have surpassed the standards of the Hongmeng Continent. I'm really curious. , did he have a shocking adventure, or did he come from the upper realm..."
At this time, a man with a serious expression came to the side, bent straight, and said in a respectful tone: "Master Zhixing, the environmental detection coverage of the Canghai area has been expanded tenfold. There are also unreasonable fluctuations in the deepest space, and it seems that the gate of the realm is opening..."
The woman looked at the end of the north, her eyes faint: "After the change of the western demons, have the demons in the depths of the great sea of the North also become agitated... Pass on the order to set up the Sequence Six Shinto Bloodline Cannon and the Sequence Three Quantum Cannon on the North Pole Island." Silent Cannon!"
"Yes!" The man took the order, turned and left.
The sea is surging and the waves are endless.
The depths of the boundless mysterious sea.
The white dragon horse stepped on the flowing clouds and kept moving forward.
Ahead, dark clouds began to cover densely, and extremely exaggerated dragons sucking water appeared.
The huge waterspout connects the heavens and the earth, destroying everything around it. One after another, strange purple thunderbolts fall from the sky and crash into the sea, even the sea water is ionized and evaporated.
The fog rose up, covering a large area in white, confusing people's minds. Once entering the fog, they would lose their sense of direction and stray into deadly places one by one.
It's a whole lot of Jedi.
However, they couldn't make a detour.
Because the destination is ahead.
The white dragon horse broke into the Jedi with fear.
The fog doesn't matter, An Bulang's analytical eyes can penetrate all false cover. Thunder bursts are not a problem, and the extremely precious five thunder vertical hammer is the best lightning protection artifact. As for the waterspouts that devoured people, An Bulang wrapped his whole body with glazed fire, turning all water into nothingness.
Relying on An Bulang's sky-defying hack, Bai Longma found a trace of comfort from this adventure.
"Look, our destination is ahead!" Ji Yinyin said excitedly, pointing to an island with all kinds of harsh and desperate situations ahead.
The island is not big, only hundreds of miles across.
It seems to be built on a submarine volcano. The land of the island is red and extremely hot. The surrounding sea water is constantly boiling, and there are bursts of terrible poisonous miasma rising. All creatures that approach will be scalded to death or It was poisoned to death, and there were a lot of bones piled up randomly on it.
Immortal Yibao's cave seems to be on a small mountain.
An Bulang could also see a group of monks from the Shenbao Sect standing quietly in one place, as if they were responsible for welcoming the monks who came and went.
An Bulang flew towards them on a white horse.
"Friends, everyone. I am Murong Tie, the elder of the Shenbao Sect. Please tell me why you have come to the island under the jurisdiction of the Shenbao Sect." The monks of the team took the initiative to move forward and greeted An Bulang.
He was very good at reading people. Although the boy in white was young, but he was able to ride such an imposing white horse with such a beautiful girl beside him, so his status must be quite high.
"I'm An Bulang, a student of Cangyun Dao Palace, and now I'm accepting your mission." An Bulang took out an S-level mission commission and said, "I'll accept the task of cracking the formation." Already!"
boom!
When everyone heard this, they all stood in place.
They weren't shocked because An Bulang was going to take on the mission.
It was because of An Bulang's name that he was shocked.
"An...isn't An Lang?"
"Is that An Bulang who just defeated Lin Xiaoyu, the peerless evildoer of my sect?"
"In the refining competition, he became the god-endowed treasure and became the number one refining master in the world?"
"Oh my god, I actually saw something alive!"
The monks of the Shenbao Sect behind Murong Tie were all very excited and looked at the young man with fiery eyes.
Murong Tie was also confused.
He has stayed on this island for a long time. When he heard the news before, his first instinct was that it was fake news.
However, after repeated verifications, when he learned that this was true, his worldview almost collapsed.
What An Bulang did challenged his common sense and accomplished something impossible for a craftsman. He really wanted to meet the legendary Ren, but he didn't expect his dream to come true so soon...
The number one craftsman in the world... so young!
If the group of old men in Shenbaozong learn about this kind of thing, they will not be pissed off...
At this time, the craftsmen behind Murong Tie surrounded him excitedly.
"Langshen, Langshen, do you still accept apprentices? If you accept apprentices, I can immediately betray my master!"
"Senior Bulang, how does your Void Artifact Refining Technique work? Why did you obtain such a mysterious and powerful inheritance? Will you consider establishing a school in the future?"
"Senior Bulang, I admire you so much! Is your void-swallowing star cluster still here? Can you release it to open our eyes?"
"I don't know what you think about the heaven-level magic weapon that must be forged with the power of heaven and earth, and how do you think about the secondary transformation reaction of the life essence of the fire refining material?"
Refiners, you talk to each other, and Anbu waves are about to explode.
"I'm here to help you break the formation, and don't ignore other things." An Bulang reiterated with a serious expression.
However, a group of refiners didn't listen at all.
"What formation is broken! Is it fun to refine the formation?"
"Refining is what a man should do!"
"Women's dry refining is also very cool." A female refining master said.
"Senior Bulang, you are the benchmark of all our crafting masters, how can you not do your job properly?"
"You are a master of crafting, not a master of formations, so don't join in the fun."
The monks of Shenbaozong are all fanatic.
They are both straight men and straight women, they will not hide their emotions, and they will say whatever comes to mind.
At this time, it was Elder Murong Tie who pulled them away.
But Murong Tie also looked shocked, looked at An Bulang in disbelief, and said, "Senior Bulang, are you really going to break the formation?"
"Otherwise, why did I come all the way here? Are you here to pretend?" An Bulang said helplessly.
Murong Tie still looked at An Bulang as if he had seen a ghost: "I look like..."
An Bulang: "..."
Artifact refiner and formation master are completely incompatible professions.
The world's number one craftsman came to the world's number one sect to help break the formation. If you don't say it, you don't know it, but if you say it, it really looks like he came all the way to pretend to be a tune!
However, Murong Tie's professionalism is still very strong. When the opponent comes, he has already accepted the task. He must let the opponent break the formation, so he has no choice but to lead the way.
Generally speaking, craftsmen are very calm, rational, prudent and prudent people, otherwise they cannot forge magic weapons well.
Therefore, An Bulang, as the number one craftsman in the world, shouldn't make any troubles.
Thinking of this, Murong Tie felt relieved again.