Chapter 710 This World Is Crazy
The young man driving the white dragon, who was shocked by the collapse of the ghost mountain, was stunned when he heard the words of the monk of Sun Moon Island, and then sneered: "Well...let me salute them? Are you serious? Why should I want to?" Salute them?!"
"Bold! How dare you disrespect the gods even now!"
"You are really tired of living, you are humiliating the gods who have just appeared in this world!"
"Is it true that the gods and adults don't show their power?"
The monks on Sun Moon Island were all very excited and shouted at An Bulang.
A total of eighteen gods!
A god can easily crush a young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.
The more the teenagers disrespected the gods, the more excited they were. They were all looking forward to the birth of the gods to show off their power, and to kill the number one strongest person in the Hongmeng Continent for fun, so as to make a warning to everyone else.
Sure enough, the eighteen gods all looked at the young man who was driving the white dragon.
They were full of divine light and majestic, moving towards the young man.
"Hehehe... An Bulang, you are rampant, you continue to be rampant! No matter how powerful you are, if you offend the supreme god, even if you are powerful, you will not be crushed to death in the dust..." Sun and Moon The elder of the island, Song Wei, had sharp eyes and whispered with a sneer.
The eighteen gods came to the young man with a supreme aura, as if they were about to be struck by thunder.
However, what puzzled everyone was that these gods looked at the boy with tears in their eyes, looking a little strange.
The next moment, a scene that the top forces will never forget appeared.
The eighteen gods exuding the supreme and sacred aura half-kneeled on the ground at the same time, and made a deep salute to the young man, as if facing a supreme god, with extremely respectful expressions.
"The Divine King of Nanhua..."
"God King Juventus..."
"The King of Fire Glass..."
"The King of Wind Feather..."
...
"Welcome God Son Bulang! Goddess Yuexi!"
The eighteen god kings shouted in unison.
The Sun Moon Island cultivator who was about to continue scolding for fanning the flames was stunned.
Some top powerhouses who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to harm An Bulang were dumbfounded.
All the Tianjiao powerhouses of the top forces looked at the scene in front of them like a dream.
what did they see
The eighteen gods who are high above the sky, the gods who are admired by hundreds of millions of living beings...
Kneeling down to An Bulang at the same time? ! ! !
The scene in front of him was like a series of thunderbolts, which made everyone feel anxious.
This magical scene almost drove everyone crazy! !
What the hell is this...?
The world suddenly became quiet.
"It's just an exchange of equal value, don't do that." Jin Yuexi said with a smile.
"That's right, what are you doing? Get up quickly, don't be so polite." An Bulang frowned, and there was a bit of reprimand in his words.
However, the gods were not only not dissatisfied at all, but became more respectful.
"Son of Bulang, Goddess Yuexi, you gave us freedom, and you have the grace of regeneration!"
"Senior Bulang... When the world was destroyed? You didn't leave, but decided to desperately find a way out for us, you will always be the most respected and admired existence by us!"
"We have already discussed it in secret? Once we get out of trouble? We will swear to follow God Son Bulang!"
An Bulang looked helpless: "I remember what I said? I don't need guards..."
"Please agree to my request and give me a chance!!" Liuli Vulcan King said pitifully.
All the gods looked respectful, and looked at the boy and the girl in golden clothes with tears in their eyes? They didn't agree? These gods didn't want to get up.
Give the gods a chance to follow...
If you don't give a chance to follow, the gods won't rise up...
This is the meaning of giving away a dozen gods for free. Do you mean asking for them if you don't accept them?
At this moment, the cultivation concept of the top talents in the Hongmeng Continent collapsed.
They felt the scene in front of them? Magical to the extreme? It felt like their brains were about to tremble and explode.
Song Wei, the Supreme Elder of Riyue Island, had a distorted face. He didn't know what expression to make.
The rest of the monks who fanned the flames before are all dead souls? I don't know what happened, but their legs are weak.
"You guys..."
"Hey... well, then I'll let you follow. It's not bad to join Langmeng as a gatekeeper."
An Bulang thought about it, and finally agreed reluctantly.
All the onlookers were dumbfounded.
The eighteen gods are going to be the gatekeepers of Langmeng?
Those who have already knelt down? The Tianjiao monks who want to follow the gods are the most embarrassing. These gods go to Langmeng as gatekeepers? So what do they do at Langmeng?
The doorman's entourage...
The last disciple of Langmeng?
hehe……
Some monks felt like they were going crazy.
Song Wei, the Supreme Elder who was the first to lead a group of Sun Moon Island geniuses to kneel down? At this moment, his mentality was the worst? He thought he was going to hug a super invincible thigh, but ended up hugging the gatekeeper of the Langmeng?
He still wanted to use the power of the gods to kill An Bulang, but the gods turned out to be the gatekeepers of Langmeng? What the hell, he had never felt so hopeless.
However, more despair is yet to come.
After hearing that An Bulang agreed to their request, the gods wept with joy and stood up one after another.
The Nanhua God King's eyes were like lightning, and he turned his attention to the monks on Sun Moon Island.
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, his whole body approached all the monks in Sun Moon Island like a flash of light.
Song Wei's face changed drastically: "Misunderstanding! Don't do anything, I was the one talking nonsense before, I am mentally ill, and I often talk nonsense, and I still have the certificate of intermittent mental illness officially recognized by the Purple Star Empire..."
The Nanhua God King kept moving, and behind him, the golden light wheel fell directly towards Song Wei to suppress it.
Song Wei roared angrily, the Dao Realm was released, the law was constructed, and a round of red sun condensed by the surging Dao force wanted to resist the suppression of the golden light wheel.
However, the next moment, the red sun was crushed by Baolun and exploded into countless sparks.
Song Wei screamed, his skin cracked inch by inch, and was finally crushed into a pile of blood foam by Baolun.
"The Supreme Elder!"
"No...Master...!"
The monks of Sun Moon Island cried out in grief.
The Nanhua God King was expressionless and indifferent: "Whoever dares to offend the master, die!!!"
The words were sonorous and forceful, and the actions were as fast as thunder, which made the top talents who were on the sidelines terrified.
Immediately afterwards, two more gods moved, with divine light and overwhelming power, and instantly killed the other tribulation-crossing power from Sun Moon Island and a tribulation-crossing power from Tianxingzong.
The mighty power of the transcending tribulation period is as fragile as a chicken in the hands of the gods, and it is impossible to resist.
These gods seem to be respectful, obedient, and extremely docile to An Bulang, but they only show their coldness and ruthlessness when dealing with other people.
That is the oppression and invincibility brought by absolute power and vision!
All the top powerhouses who wanted to harm An Bulang with bad intentions and led the rhythm were all suppressed and killed by the gods.
It's really funny to say that they wanted to use the god's sword to kill An Bulang, but they didn't expect that the god was An Bulang's sharpest knife... Afterwards, these keyboard warriors were directly killed by the gods.
An Bulang didn't make a move from the beginning to the end, he just watched quietly, waiting for everything to end.
"Okay, let's go, it's over."
An Bulang patted Bailong's head on the seat.
"Okay!" Nalan Jinli was in a good mood, and obviously had a big harvest, twisting his mighty and majestic body, carrying An Bulang and everyone in Langmeng, and began to leave Ghost Mountain.
Eighteen gods and gods guarded the white dragon, with divine light surging and majesty endless.
At this moment, the Tianjiao elders of the Shenlong clan felt inexplicably proud that their young patriarch was ridden...
They really wanted to point to the white dragon in the sky and say to everyone: "Look, that white dragon surrounded by a group of gods is our young patriarch, Nalan Jinli!"
All the powerhouses in the Hongmeng Continent stared blankly at the young man riding the white dragon, a little absent-minded.
"Sure enough, the world is still crazy."
"Eighteen gods followed the young man, this Hongmeng Continent is about to change..."
"No... Take a closer look. They may not be real gods. Although they have various characteristics of gods, they don't have that immortal and detached aura..."
Su You, one of the nine wise stars of the Purple Star Empire, used top-level analysis techniques to come up with this result.
"However... the existence of the eighteen gods faintly surpassing the power of the top-level transcending tribulation period is also extremely extraordinary."
"They can follow An Bulang, I feel more at ease, at least the masters they follow can restrain them instead of letting them do anything wrong."
Su You's words awakened all the monks.
Think about it too, if the eighteen gods want to do bad things, no one can stop them except An Bulang. I'm afraid only the top ten guardians have such abilities, right?
An Bulang and others left and returned with a full load.
The Mountain of Ghosts and Gods collapsed, and some people still did not give up and wanted to continue looking for the fairy fate.
It's a pity that this place has been severely damaged, and it is difficult to keep anything. The monks can only pick up god stones with extremely low god energy content for comfort.
When An Bulang returned to Langmeng, he also searched for the original Nether Ancient Road and found the former God King Hall, which is actually one of the core inheritances of Ghost God Mountain.
That's where Baibai swallowed the wild pill and was promoted to the Dao realm.
An Bulang also got the heart and soul of the king of gods there, and made a major breakthrough in the shocking body.
Zell actually had a deep shadow on that place.
He and An Bulang had a narrow escape in that place!
Those countless lipstick coffins really make one's scalp tingle.
But now, An Bulang returned to that place again, and he swaggered in.
The young man walked with the step of denying his relatives, and activated all the red pavilions in the basin in one breath. The golden skull appeared carrying densely packed red halls, and every mouthful of red halls released a terrifying aura.
The red hall vibrated, as if something terrifying inside was about to wake up.
An Bulang helped them and lifted all the coffin lids of the Red Pavilion in one go.
The corpses inside were stunned, and they had never seen such an arrogant person.
They jumped out of the red hall, they were all strong men who fell in the ghost mountain, contaminated with the breath of the gods, became extremely terrifying, roared and attacked An Bulang, and then were wiped out by eighteen existences like real gods !
Immediately afterwards, An Bulang kicked open the gate of the Temple of the God King, and took away all the corpses of the ten gods inside!