Chapter 683 Great Luo Cactus

An Bulang is invincible on the battlefield.

He became the only light of hope for the desperate monks on the battlefield.

Xuanwu crushes the sky.

An Bulang turned into a jet-black basalt, crushing thousands of mountains, turning the sea upside down, turning the sun and the moon upside down, crushing a chaotic monster into powder.

"Why does he use Xuanwu Taoism more powerfully than me?" Sixiang Taoist was shocked again.

After the boy killed five Chaos monsters in succession, the last Chaos monster roared and took the initiative to attack the boy.

The Chaos Monster seems to have activated a certain potential and became extremely terrifying. Its body is thousands of feet long, covering the sky and the sun. The corpses of tens of thousands of strong men erupted with a destructive aura at the same time, rolling down towards the young man, as if a large piece of Chaos Shura Hell had descended .

An Bulang had no fear on his face, like the Asura God of War facing hell, his fists burst out with a thousand divine powers, and the rays of light were shining. Under the keel transformation, a solid nine-day true dragon was shot out, and the dragon's might shattered the sky. Break through a large piece of chaotic Shura hell.

Boom!

The void was distorted.

The body of the chaotic monster was pierced by the real dragon, and then crushed by the endless power of the dragon. The source of chaos in the body was penetrated by the young man, and the body quickly dissipated and annihilated without leaving a trace.

The last chaotic monster was also killed by the young man.

That heroic figure, who is sure to win the battle, stands proudly in the sky and is admired by thousands of people.

The leaders of countless famous sects looked at the young man as if they were watching a legend, a legend that cannot be surpassed, a peak that cannot be climbed.

"After this battle, God Son Bulang will probably become famous in one battle."

"Is Bulang Shenzi a person who lacks fame? He has been famous in the mainland for a long time, okay?"

"Well……"

"Now that all the monsters have been killed, should we run away?"

Just when the monks were hesitating whether to escape immediately, with the fall of the chaotic mermaid and chaotic monster, the mist in the fog island in front lost the support of power, and began to slowly dissipate on its own, revealing the original appearance inside.

The fairy light became more intense.

Attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone saw an island full of vitality like a fairyland, with hundreds of miles of auspicious clouds, flying springs and waterfalls, swaying spiritual trees, thousands of flowers growing, and strange and charming little beasts active.

The rich spiritual energy and ethereal immortal energy blended and diffused, washing the lives and souls of all beings, making all beings intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves from it.

"Xianyuan, I saw Xianyuan!"

"On that tower, what we have is what we have been looking for!"

"Once we get it, we might be able to become a flying fairy immediately!"

Some monks have become short of breath, and their eyes are looking at the center of the island with fiery eyes.

In the center of the island, there is a hazy tower, which emits an incomparably alluring brilliance. In the eyes of the monks, that light is a fairy light, a fairy light that surpasses everything in the world!

For a monk, the temptation is extremely huge.

"The celestial light is so strong, there must be a huge celestial destiny in the tower!"

"Maybe there is an elixir in it, if you eat one, you will become a flying fairy immediately!!"

"Go quickly, if you are slow, you will be caught by others!"

All the powerful and powerful people forgot about the escape, and only had the fairy fate of becoming a fairy in their eyes.

"Calm down, everyone, that's not fairy light, but the light of chaos. Ahead is the lighthouse of chaos. As long as you enter the lighthouse, you will definitely be broken down into chaos by the lighthouse and fall completely!" An Bulang said suddenly.

All the strong men on the field froze when they heard the words, and looked at the lighthouse ahead with tangled faces.

Xuelian Zhixing was at the forefront of the battleship, with an emotional expression, and said: "Our Purple Star Empire has accumulated such a long-term reputation, and no one believes what we say. Now that An Bulang opened his mouth, everything stopped..."

Qian Yu said calmly: "An Bulang's status in the minds of these monks is incomparable, and it has even reached the point where it can affect the chaotic power of the enemy..."

An Bulang Yukong rushed to the island's lighthouse first.

He knew that just a few words from him were not enough to make the monks give up. He had to get rid of the chaotic lighthouse, before the power of the chaotic lighthouse that subtly penetrated into other people's bodies erupted!

The powerhouses could see the young man moving. Even though some people knew that the lighthouse was probably fraudulent, they couldn't help but follow the young man and flew forward, thinking what if there was really a huge fairy treasure inside the lighthouse?

What matter, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

Seeing the monks following, An Bulang sighed in his heart knowing that he could not dissuade them.

Just after entering the range of the island, a monk rushed towards the lighthouse like crazy, his eyes were full of obsession and madness, and he lost his mind at all.

The high tower is shrouded in the atmosphere of chaos, hazy, really like a ethereal fairy tower, the light of chaos released can radiate and affect all living beings, and the range can reach hundreds of millions of miles, the closer the distance, the greater the impact.

An Bulang is born with a chaotic fairy body, so he can resist this force. And the other monks on the field, not to mention the monks who are not even in the tribulation period, even Dabai and Xuanyuanyu dare not act without authorization.

Rumble!

The tower vibrated, and the gushing light of chaos became more intense.

Some strong men who listened to An Bulang's words and did not approach Kirishima suddenly had their eyes filled with chaos and destruction, and began to kill each other at the people around them.

"Kill! Kill all!!"

"Death to the monster!"

"Hahaha... kill kill kill!"

The monks seemed to be crazy, killing the people around them.

A suzerain with a strong cultivation base even killed all the disciples and elders beside him, like a unparalleled demon king, killing everything.

An Bulang tried his best to fly to the Chaos Beacon, but it was still too late.

Too many monks fell one after another, and blood and death filled the entire sea area.

The Chaos Demon Clan killed a large number of top powerhouses on the Hongmeng Continent without a single soldier at all.

There was another violent shock.

The Chaos Beacon releases hazy energy, forming a supreme demon god.

Its shape is distorted, like a rotten ball. It is made of the essence of hundreds of thousands of strong corpses and the energy of chaos. The terrifying magic power can crush the sky.

With a roar from the Chaos Demon, the screams and howls of countless creatures poured directly into An Bulang's brain, filled with a huge amount of negative emotions. If it is an ordinary power during the tribulation period, it will become crazy in an instant.

An Bulang resists chaos with the Dao realm of waves, with one-handed immortal seal, the momentum is surging like the wind, and the fairy charm manifests in the sky: "Immortal Art Daluo Immortal Palm!"

A Daluo cactus covering the world appeared.

The palm of the hand covers hundreds of miles of the sky, the whole body is pure white, and there are a large number of golden Dao patterns intertwined on the surface, interweaving a large area of ​​laws and principles, including the world and everything in the palm, which can crush everything.

This technique was performed by An Bulang, although it was not a complete fairy technique, but through his innate chaotic fairy body, he actually intercepted a section of fairy charm, making the palm of his hand into a long fairy charm, which was extremely terrifying.

The monks trembled at this moment, as if the palm in front of them could really shatter a world with one palm.

Before the Chaos Demon could make a move, he was slapped flat by the palm and smashed to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the Daluo cactus continued to fall, breaking through the chaotic light, and pressing hard on the chaotic lighthouse.

The Chaos Beacon trembled violently, and countless brilliance bloomed, trying to resist that palm of Xianwei.

But this palm is so strong that it can crush even the sky and the earth. When it falls, a shocking roar rises, the sea capsizes, like an island in a fairyland, mountains collapse, and everything is annihilated!

Ka Ka Ka...

The Chaos Beacon has a large number of cracks.

In the end, the light of chaos was scattered, the tower exploded, and the Daluo cactus fell down again, directly smashing the entire island into pieces and completely erasing it from the sea.

The fairy light dissipated.

Everything was smoothed out by the young man.

The red-eyed monks regained their sanity.

They were in a trance, looking at the blood-stained hands, some were terrified, some were crying bitterly, and a few powerful monks saw that they killed the closest person, their hearts collapsed, and they chose to commit suicide.

This is a living tragedy.

An unresolved tragic world.

An Bulang looked at the strong men who had broken their hearts because of guilt and grief, and even committed suicide with hatred, and also sighed and shook their heads, and could do nothing to relieve their pain.

"Ugly lion, you can't eat that thing, woof!" Dabai exclaimed suddenly.

At this time, Junshi was already feasting on the flesh and blood of the dead Chaos Demon in his mouth, when he heard the sound, he raised his head and looked at the big snow-white dog.

It looked puzzled: "Oh, my dear Dabai, this thing is so delicious. Although it is all made of the flesh and blood of practitioners, because of the power of chaos, it bites like a snow cow on a high mountain. It's chewy and extremely filling, why can't I eat it?"

Dabai covered his head: "The power of chaos is not so easy to absorb. Although Taotie is said to be able to devour everything, you have to have a limit, woof!"

"I've seen a gluttonous divine beast that wanted to devour the corpse of a powerful chaotic demon god, but ended up strangling itself to death. Although your gluttonous blood is of high purity, after all, your cultivation is limited, so it is easy to be swallowed by the power of chaos like this." Chaos counterattacks to death..."

"Ah? What should I do then? I only ate a little bit just now, so it should be fine?" Junshi was taken aback, the flesh and blood of the Chaos Demon head in his mouth suddenly tasted bad.

"What Taotie eats cannot be spit out, and after inhaling the power of chaos, whether it is digested or not has little to do with the amount eaten. If you cannot digest it, you will die. If you digest it, you will live. It depends on your fortune." Dabai Explained sympathetically.

Boom!

The handsome lion seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, like a bolt from the blue.

It had a dull face, and its eyes were full of tears.

"My Supreme Heavenly Sovereign, is my handsome and handsome life coming to an end like this?"

Everyone in Langmeng looked at Junshi sympathetically, and some of them stepped forward to comfort him.

An Bulang's heart was also touched, and he was a little reluctant to part with this friend.

He was about to comfort him when his face suddenly changed: "Xiaojun, why are you still eating?!"

In front of An Bulang, Junshi suddenly stared at the corpse of the Chaos Demon in front of him, eating and drinking.

While eating the corpse of the Chaos demon head, Junshi said in grief and indignation: "Woooooo... I am not reconciled, even if I, Junshi, die, I will be a full ghost!!"