Chapter 584

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The prefecture-level forces represent the first-class forces of the fairy-level title empire.

They may be able to coerce a domain, or they may be able to dominate the life and death of a titled empire, and even have power at the peak of the prefecture level. They have immortal-level inheritance, and they have been immortal ancestors who have successfully ascended through the transition.

They are proud, and they are huge monsters admired by countless monks and countless forces.

But now, a force appeared and slapped them hard.

Langmeng is like a husky mixed with wolves. It has no sphere of influence and no inheritance. It is like an organization made by a group of monks eating melon seeds.

It was almost the moment the news was released.

Langmeng has become a public enemy of power!

Almost all forces believe that Langmeng is not worthy!

Originally, Langmeng was a coward, and it was fine to be scolded by all the forces.

Unexpectedly, Langmeng actually jumped out by himself, expressing his willingness to accept all challenges except force. This rampant appearance suddenly caused a group of forces to explode again.

"Crazy, really crazy!"

"Small forces, where is the crazy capital, let me suppress it!"

"I'm begging for a hammer, the Langmeng is coming to an end, watch my Lord Tiger step on the Langmeng!"

All the forces were furious, and the top forces in the Hongmeng Continent were once again thrown into trouble by An Bulang.

At this time, in the Langmeng resident.

The storm is coming.

Langmeng's friends all looked at An Bulang in shock.

They were already anxious because they were trapped in a vortex of power levels that did not deserve their names.

In the end, their leader thought the fire wasn't big enough, so he added a fire to it...

Like a frail young man, he said to a group of muscular men: Hot chicken, come and hit me!

this……

"Should I say that you really deserve to be the leader of the Langmeng?" Yun Qingyu laughed out loud, and she didn't know if she was angry or really thought it was funny.

"It's over, it feels like we're going to end the game..." Su Huohuo was extremely pessimistic.

An Bulang crossed his hands, his eyes were deep, and he said with a smile: "This is an excellent opportunity for us to practice and earn money..."

"It's still collecting money, whether it can survive or not is another matter..."

"Don't underestimate the heroes of the world."

"What if I want to retire?"

The friends panicked, but An Bulang was still cheering them up.

rumbling...

There was a violent roar outside the sky.

Red clouds cover the sky.

A man with an incomparably powerful aura and a burning crimson all over came from the void.

"Beixingzong, Pangbo, come to ask for advice!"

The man's voice roared like an ancient ferocious beast. If the mountain was not covered by a peerless formation, this roar could shake the entire thousand-foot mountain.

An Bulang walked out slowly and glanced at the man lightly.

"Pangbo, right? Tell me, what do you want to compare?" the boy said slowly.

"I know your divine fire is very powerful." The man restrained the flames all over his body.

He looked at the young man, and there seemed to be a blaze of flame in his eyes, and said: "But what I am here today is to compete with your physical body, whose physical body is harder! An Bulang, do you dare to fight?"

"It's okay to fight, the key is the bet, what are you betting with us?" An Bulang said lazily, leaning back on his chair.

"What are you betting on..." Pang Bo suddenly took out one hundred thousand spirit stones from the ring and threw them on the ground, "I'm a relatively vulgar person, so I'll bet on one hundred thousand spirit stones, and if I lose, I'll give you the money. If I win, you immediately disband Langmeng and publicly apologize!"

An Bulang looked at the money on the ground, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a smile: "I just like such a real person..."

"But..." An Bulang suddenly showed disdain again, raised his eyebrows and looked at Pangbo, and sneered, "Just a hundred thousand, you want to challenge my Langmeng? My Langmeng is a prefectural-level force, high above you. Just send us a hundred thousand spirit stones? We don't bother to win you such a small amount of money!"

"You...!" Pang Bo stared wide-eyed, a little annoyed, "You dare not compare!"

An Bulang raised five fingers: "One price, five hundred thousand spirit stones, do you dare?"

"This..." Pangbo gasped, he didn't have much cash, half a million spirit stones was already half of his assets, if he lost..."

Su Huohuo held his sword and sneered at the side: "You can't even take out half a million spirit stones, and you deserve to challenge my Langmeng? Look at how poor you are!!"

"Damn it, I just won't accept it today!" Pang Bo threw out the fifty spirit stones, "People from Langmeng, who dares to compare physical strength with me, just come!!"

An Bulang picked up 500,000 spirit stones, and stood up with a smile on his face: "I compare with you, Langmeng's first fund, successfully obtained!"

After speaking, he threw the money to Mo Shi.

Moshi here is the most suitable for managing Langmeng's money.

Because no matter who is unlucky, it will not be her unlucky. On the contrary, she can also increase the cultivation resources in her ring through various chances and coincidences. This way of managing money with the law of karma is very suitable for Langmeng!

"Okay! I'm also going to compare with you!"

"An Bulang, you will pay the price for your ignorance!"

Suddenly, a large number of flame dragon scales appeared on Pangbo's body, and his cultivation base burst out. Every dragon scale on his body was like a pure white crystal, which looked brilliant and extremely hard.

"Did you see this? These are the hell dragon scales I obtained in the Nine-Layer Prison of the Forbidden Land. They are extremely hard. Even the strongest of the dragon clan don't have such powerful dragon scales!"

These words made Nalan Jinli wrinkle the delicate bridge of his nose.

An Bulang was amused: "Dragon scales? I happen to have them too!"

After finishing speaking, he cast the Dragon Scale Transformation of Nine Transformations Against the Dragon.

The purple dragon scales in a superimposed state are unpredictable, full of mystery and power.

Pangbo's expression changed, but he still snorted coldly: "Come on, let's see whose skin is tougher!"

After finishing speaking, he took out his heavenly magic weapon, the Kuanglong Tiandao!

"Heavenly Mandate, the mad dragon will be slashed!"

After finishing speaking, the Kuanglong Tiandao descended from the sky with a terrifying edge, like a lore-killing heavenly dragon, slashing Pangbo's scaled body, shaking Pangbo's body, but there was no scar on the skin.

The physical body can resist the magic weapon of heaven!

"Do you dare to try?" Pangbo looked at An Bulang and sneered.

An Bulang stretched out his arms: "Go ahead!"

"Heavenly Mandate, the mad dragon will be slashed!"

Pangbo slashed down unceremoniously, and with a sound of mud bull falling into the sea, all the sharp edges disappeared.

Pangbo's face changed drastically: "How is it possible..."

"The heavenly magic weapon is too rubbish... Nalan Jinli, borrow your prison-suppressing dragon gun!"

Nalan Jinli threw out the prison-suppressing dragon gun, which was as sharp as a treasure, and the sharpness immediately amazed the world.

Although there is no impetus from the power of the dragon, the sheer sharpness is enough to shake the world.

An Bulang opened his arms to welcome the sharp edge of the prison-suppressing dragon gun.

Even Nalan Jinli was frightened by this scene: "Don't wave, be careful! The speed is too fast!"

She knows how terrifying the edge of the prison-suppressing dragon gun is.

boom!

There was a crisp sound.

The prison-suppressing dragon gun collided with the purple dragon scales, making a crisp sound.

"Block...blocked?" Nalan Jinli was both surprised and relieved.

"Hmph, but that's it, I'm coming too!" Seeing that An Bulang was fine, Pangbo also threw the prison-suppressing dragon gun into the sky, and then opened his steel body.

"I suggest you to be biased, so that you will be seriously injured if you catch the gun." An Bulang suggested.

"Stop talking nonsense! Stop looking down on people!" Pang Bo sneered.

Pooh!

The prison-suppressing dragon spear pierced Pangbo's chest without much hindrance...

"Ah...!!!" Pang Bo was bleeding profusely, lying on the ground and rolling.

Just like that, an unknown challenger was carried down...

Everyone in Langmeng looked at that Pangbo with sympathy.

It is a real boss to welcome the Nine Dragons treasure with the flesh!

But it's not over, it's just the beginning.

"Wen Yuanjiao Mo Wenchou came to ask for advice, who will bet three panacea together with me to analyze cause and effect!"

Yun Qingyu appeared with a smile on her face, sat and discussed with Mo Wenchou for an hour, and Mo Wenchou returned home in defeat.

"Lin Qingqing from the Heavenly Snake Mansion takes the feathered fruit, and asks for advice on the way to change!"

"I'm good at this, let me do it." Nalan Jinli jumped happily.

Then Lin Qingqing was defeated, and the transformation of a dragon surpassed her in terms of Taoism and Taoism.

"Zhao Bai of the Setting Sun Sword Sect is here to ask for advice on the true meaning of swordsmanship!" A master of the Dao Realm with a sword like a rainbow descended from the sky, and handed in a bet of five hundred thousand spirit stones.

Su Huohuo appeared and defeated Zhao Bai with his innate sword heart and unparalleled sword intent.

Immediately afterwards, Bao Yan, who was better than comprehending life and death, fought and defeated the enemy.

With Bilingen, Ji Yinyin appeared on the stage, frightening the opponent to retreat in a row.

There are those who come to compare with knives, and Hongli's appearance is amazing.

There are also people from the Shendan sect who came to compare alchemy, thinking that no one can beat them in alchemy.

As a result, as soon as An Bulang's void alchemy technique came out, all the alchemy masters knelt down one after another!

"Fengxu Sect comes here to ask Nirvana for advice!"

Immediately afterwards, Su Mu came out and taught them what Nirvana is.

...

As long as it was not like a real fight, An Bulang found that they were not afraid of anyone at all.

Of course, there are also those who are struggling, such as comparing the rhythm and painting.

Yun Qingyu is good at rhythm, but she was almost defeated by a goddess of the Immortal Sound Sect. Fortunately, the goddess made an inexplicable mistake, and the artistic conception she finally created was destroyed.

The same is true for the Thousand Mountains and Ten Thousand Waters Pavilion where Nalan Jinli competed. When the opponent was about to win, his hand cramped, and the ink spilled randomly, destroying the entire painting, and he lost directly.

Their failure was weird and helpless, so they could only pay the bet unwillingly.

A huge amount of cultivation materials fell into Mo Shi's purse with a clatter, and Mo Shi showed a dull smile.

Langmeng was beyond everyone's expectations. Against all the heroes in the world, they won consecutive battles without a single defeat!

Some people came to compete more and more excessively.

A swamp demon emperor who turned a swamp monster into a spirit even proposed a competition to eat shit.

It expected that no one in Langmeng would dare to compete with it.

As a result, Junshi stood up and beat the swamp monster for eating shit...

The swamp monster was defeated and fled, leaving behind a lot of treasures.

Langmeng fought back again and won!

In one day, the members of Langmeng battled the whole world, a hundred times in a row.

Achieved a record of 100 consecutive victories, causing a sensation in the entire practice world!