I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 608 Protect An Bulang

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"Kill! Protect An Bulang!"

You Da Neng rushed to the powerful and terrifying quasi-corpse king to buy time for An Bulang.

The quasi-corpse kings can basically kill a strong man at the asking level with one move.

A quasi-corpse king with wings on the back, the wings are composed of countless white arms, flying across the sky, the arms are entwined with strange corpse light, capable of smashing the power of the dao, breaking the laws of the dao realm one by one, and finally smashing the powerful one after another. Divide the corpse with countless arms.

There are thick blood vessels on the back, and the quasi-corpse king whose arms are like two hills. His strength is unimaginable. Every punch can shatter a large mountain range. For some weaker monks who ask the realm, it is a A punch can blast the opponent to nothing.

"It's all a bunch of minions, why bother rushing to die?"

The quasi-corpse king of Arm Mountain punched a powerful monk, his face was full of indifference and disdain.

The monks fell one by one, but it can be seen that the footsteps of the quasi-corpse kings have indeed been delayed. In order to cope with the steady stream of monks and strong men, they have been unable to get close to An Bulang.

The snake and scorpion quasi-corpse king who inserted his tail spike like a spear into An Bulang's body was about to inject a steady stream of terrifying corpse poison into An Bulang's body.

A woman in white clothes fluttering in plain clothes suddenly came behind it.

She is Su Mu of Langmeng. After stabilizing the four-pole Zhoutian formation, she rushed to the battlefield.

"Hiss! Do you dare to stop me from killing when you only ask about the environment?" From the back of the quasi-corpse king, the snake and scorpion suddenly shot out several black spears that split into the air, like light and lightning, with unlimited killing intent.

Su Mu stretched out his hand to block the void, the extreme darkness and coldness, like being in an empty and cold space, the black spear directly submerged into the endless darkness.

The next moment, the power of Jiuyou spread.

The face of the snake and scorpion quasi-corpse king changed drastically, and he wanted to get out and escape.

At this time, An Bulang's pupils released the glazed fire, condensed the palm of the flame, and firmly grasped the tail of the snake and scorpion quasi-corpse king, preventing him from escaping.

"You... you let go!" the snake and scorpion quasi-corpse king roared.

"It's too irresponsible to want to leave just by inserting it?" An Bulang sneered, not letting go.

Just like that, the dark Jiuyou swallowed up the snake and scorpion quasi-corpse king.

The screams of the snake and scorpion quasi-corpse king echoed in the sky and the earth.

The snake and scorpion quasi-corpse king is very powerful, the ordinary corpse will disappear in an instant, but the snake and scorpion quasi-corpse king can still struggle for a few breaths in the power of Jiuyou.

After a few breaths, Jiuyou dissipated.

There is no trace of the quasi-corpse king in the world.

"Swallowed so fast..." An Bulang was speechless.

He had already expected Su Mu's Nine Serenity Power, which was extremely original power, and it was used at the peak of the Daoist Realm, and even the great powers of the Transcending Tribulation Stage had to avoid its edge.

"Oh my god... the cultivator who asked about the realm actually killed the quasi-corpse king?"

"Langmeng's asking realm is so powerful?"

"She is the Goddess of the Nine Serenities who breaks through two realms in one day!"

The monks were shocked and excited at the same time, looking at the woman's floating figure, they were extremely amazed.

"Bulang, I'm sorry, I'm late." Su Mu looked at An Bulang with an apologetic expression.

"It's okay." An Bulang smiled, the blood hole pierced in his chest was quickly repaired by the power of the shocking body, and the weird corpse poison was completely decomposed by his immortal divinity that blended into the flesh and blood.

He began to concentrate on portraying the emperor pattern.

One emperor pattern after another was carved in the void, releasing the supreme power to suppress everything.

"Kill...!!"

"Protect An Bulang!"

"Protect Hongmeng Continent!"

Knowing that the quasi-corpse king could kill them at any time, there were still powerful monks rushing forward one after another, fighting bloody battles. They are not fighting for An Bulang, but for Hongmeng Continent, for the people behind them!

Zell and Nalan Jinli also joined the battlefield. They are powerful and can barely deal with a quasi-corpse general.

Zell's obstruction of the quasi-corpse king was dangerous, but Nalan Jinli became stronger as she fought. The battle between life and death allowed her to develop the true dragon inheritance of the Immortal King's Yang Realm more deeply and powerfully. The corrupt corpse king fought back and forth.

A great power during the tribulation period also joined the battle against the quasi-corpse king.

He is Yun Gang, the Supreme Elder of the Yunyin Clan. He is a powerful man who has crossed the sixth heaven during the tribulation period.

It's just that he is very angry now, and when he saw Yun Qingyu who wanted to help An Bulang kill the enemy, he scolded angrily.

"Young patriarch, get out of here, this is not your battlefield, I will replace you!"

Yun Qingyu saw that he was a monk in the Divine Sea Realm in exchange for the power of a monk in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, and this wave of blood earned, so he resentfully fell into the four-pole Zhoutian formation, silently maintained the operation of the formation, and no longer joined the battle.

The arrival of Yun Gang has greatly relieved the pressure on everyone facing the corpse king.

The white-haired mad lion, Bao Yan, Yun Gang, and the three great catastrophe periods were invincible among the quasi-corpse kings, frantically bombarding and killing the extremely powerful quasi-corpse king in front of them.

There are strong monks here who risk their lives to protect An Bulang.

On the other side, on the sacred tree of flesh and blood, one by one monk took advantage of the power of the zombies to be attracted by others, and began to rush towards the flesh and blood Dao Fruits produced on the sacred tree of flesh and blood.

They don't care about An Bulang's life or death, and they don't care whether this disaster ends or not. The only thing they want to do is to take away the Dao fruit of flesh and blood!

"The Flesh Dao Fruit is mine!"

"Hahaha...don't shoot me!"

The monks all showed greed.

Every dao fruit here exudes energy fluctuations of a high-level heavenly level. It is not impossible to see the road to immortality even if it is to recast life, let alone such a trivial matter as breaking through the realm.

However, when they rushed in front of the Flesh and Flesh Dao Fruit, their bodies would be enveloped by the divine light of the Flesh and Flesh Tree, which could penetrate their Dao power and laws, and reach directly to the depths of their souls.

"Give it up..."

"Dedicate your flesh and blood to the great sacred tree..."

"You will gain immortality and eternal life..."

Holy whispers sounded in the ears of the monks, going deep into the soul.

The monks all felt that they had received some kind of guidance. Their eyes were lax, and they looked at the tree of flesh and blood devoutly. Whatever Dao fruit, practice, and battle were all forgotten.

Now they have only one thought, to dedicate their flesh and blood to the great sacred tree, they will merge with the sacred tree of flesh and blood, and gain eternal life!

"Everything about me is yours, please guide me."

"Eternal life, I can finally live forever, hahaha..."

"Damn the body, don't worry about it!"

One by one, the monks became crazy and obsessed. Their blood essence and origin began to be extracted by the tree of flesh and blood, and they didn't have any idea of ​​resistance at all. They quietly watched their flesh and blood wither and decay, and their souls were gradually wiped out by the divine light. .

Finally, the monks fell.

The divine light fell down on their bodies, and their bodies began to mutate.

Under the guidance of the special corpse avenue, one by one turned into terrifying zombies.

They turned their heads and looked at An Bulang ghostly.

"Kill...kill him!"

"Share your worries for the great Flesh God Tree!"

A series of terrifying figures tore through the void, and rushed towards An Bulang and others.

The monks who were protecting An Bulang were so angry that they wanted to scold their mothers.

They are fighting bloody battles against zombies here, not to mention, there is actually a group of greedy pig teammates who were used by the enemy, and rushed to kill them in the opposite direction!

These zombie monks are really more hateful than ordinary zombies!

The pressure on the monks protecting An Bulang suddenly increased a lot.

What made them even more angry was that some monks saw that so many monks' souls had been obliterated and turned into walking dead under the control of the Flesh God Tree. Grab the Dao fruit forcibly through the air through the strange supernatural power.

However, everyone who wanted to attack Daoguo would be shot by the divine light of the Flesh and Flesh God Tree, and then his mind would be obliterated, turning into a walking corpse who sacrificed his own flesh and blood, and then charged towards An Bulang.

Every monk who is obsessed with the benefits of Taoism will become the pressure to protect the monk An Bulang.

Seeing this scene, An Bulang couldn't help cursing.

Why are there so many idiots in this world?

It's okay for someone who is confident enough in his own strength to do so.

Some great experts in the Divine Sea Realm rushed over, did they really forget what level they were?

Just when the monks were illuminated by the light of the gods and turned into walking dead.

An old beggar came with a smile and a broken prayer bowl in his hand.

With a step of ten miles, he rushed to the front of the Flesh and Flesh God Tree in an instant.

The Sacred Tree of Flesh showed no mercy, and immediately let down thousands of terrifying divine lights.

The old beggar was still smiling, throwing the broken bowl in his hand.

An aura of the ultimate magic weapon began to spread.

The broken bowl suddenly became bigger, blocking the terrifying light of the gods.

"He is an old beggar!"

"My God! It's really him!"

"So that bowl is the famous extremely treasure Tuntian Bowl in Hongmeng Continent?"

Everyone was very surprised when they saw the appearance of the old beggar.

Old Man Begging Dao is an extremely famous casual cultivator in the Hongmeng Continent. His aptitude is against the sky, and his behavior is strange and erratic. He is famous because he inherited all the inheritance of a rising immortal and refused to join the Cangyun Dao Palace.

The Sky Swallowing Bowl blocked the Myriad Dao Divine Light from the Flesh and Flesh God Tree.

This was also the first time someone was able to block the attack of the Flesh God Tree.

A broken bowl flew straight towards the Flesh and Flesh God Tree, and a black hole suddenly appeared in the bowl. The huge suction force quickly swallowed everything nearby, whether it was corpse energy, spiritual energy, or light, they were all swallowed up. The sky bowl sucked up.

Not only that, but the Sky Swallowing Bowl stretched out black blades, cutting towards the stem of the Flesh and Flesh Dao Fruit, several blood vessels connected to the Flesh and Flesh Dao Fruit were cut off, and the Flesh and Flesh Dao Fruit was immediately sucked into the Swallowing Sky Bowl !

"Succeeded!" The beggar old man smiled all over his face, like an old beggar who had just begged for a piece of silver, his eyes were full of color, and the swallowing bowl continued to fly towards the **** tree of flesh and blood, harvesting other flesh and blood Dao fruits!

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