Chapter 774 Brother, You've Worked Hard

Terrible storm tornado after sky.

The power of destruction is enough to engulf everything around it.

The boy in white walked straight into the area of ​​the storm.

Thousands of divine lights open the way, and the mysterious shocking body circulates endlessly.

The heavenly prides seemed to have seen a divine king come into the world, and the supreme divine power made them tremble, and they felt trembling from the level of life. If they were not also supreme heavenly prides, just the spreading breath would make their legs weak and kneel down.

"This An Lang...isn't easy..."

"I thought Qingyue was protecting him. I was wrong. I was wrong..."

The Tianjiao felt that they had been slapped in the face, that boy in white who was astonished as heaven was far beyond their existence!

The incomparable aura of divine power emanating from the young man alone is not something they can match.

The once arrogant Tianjiao looked at the young man who looked like a god, his eyes were slightly red: "This world is too big, it is so big that it makes people despair..."

Tianjiao next to him fell silent when he heard the words.

They all know that the Tianjiao is not simply saying that the world is big, but that there are really too many geniuses in this world.

They are also the top arrogance of the clan, and they have also been famous in all the star fields.

They used to think that they were the protagonists of this era, and they came to this competition of ten thousand realms full of fighting spirit, wanting to reach the top in this competition.

But the world is just too big.

There are too many monsters.

Only when they came to this big competition did they realize that they were just supporting roles.

Not even the main supporting character, but a nondescript one.

The three commentators of Hongmeng Dojo didn't even purposely enlarge the scene of their battle to explain it.

This is a very real thing.

Many Tianjiao have already discovered this, and they feel deeply sad and helpless.

Some people will be depressed because of this, and some people will realize their shame and be brave.

But this is not now, and now they feel like they are standing on their feet.

The white-clothed boy protected his body with myriads of divine light, and led Qingyue into the storm.

The terrifying power of wind and thunder was naturally conceived in the mystical realm of Primordial Meng, and its power is extremely terrifying. Let alone the period of crossing the tribulation, even immortals would encounter danger if they entered it.

An Bulang can't rush in, but combines the power flow of the storm, analyzes the weak places with the eyes of analysis, and passes through the weakest places step by step.

In a place of absolute chaos, the energy distribution of this terrible storm is regular.

Order in chaos is both normal and abnormal.

This further confirmed An Bulang's judgment.

Thunder kept roaring in his ears.

The strong wind is like a knife, and the piercing sound of the wind seems to split the entire void.

Terrible tearing power can easily tear the body of Transcending Tribulation into pieces.

Fortunately, An Bulang is the body of asking, so he doesn't have that trouble for the time being.

The terrible storm is a challenge for the saint child, but for An Bulang, it is still an ordinary environment, and he can pass through it if he is serious.

The deeper you go into the center of the storm, the more terrifying the power of the storm will be.

But when the power climbed to the extreme, after walking a few more steps, the situation suddenly became calm again.

Just like Tai Chi yin and yang, the cathode transforms the yang, and the anode transforms the yin.

The most dangerous depth is the eye of the storm, which represents safety and no destruction.

The colorful Hongmeng Daoguang fell down, making An Bulang feel comfortable all over in an instant, and felt the pleasure of non-stop enlightenment!

"Oh? Another newcomer came in?"

"Hehe...these are two unfamiliar faces..."

"I remember the woman in the black dress, she seems to be the candidate saint of Chaoyang Sect..."

Several voices appeared not far away.

An Bulang discovered that there were already more than 20 people inside the Eye of the Storm.

Those who can ride through the storm are not mortals.

Everyone here is almost a saint child.

An Bulang and Qingyue seemed a bit abrupt.

Of course, those Tianjiao didn't say much, and their purpose of coming here is not this.

In the very center, there is a stone shrouded in the mysterious primordial light, standing quietly in the center of the storm.

It is impossible to describe what shape it is, because it cannot be described by any shape in the world.

Of all things in the world, only it is the most unique.

It is not like everything, but everything is like it.

It is it that has evolved the world, and by approaching it, one can perceive the primordial realm.

A faint breath of life, like the pulsation of the universe, can move the way of heaven.

An Bulang's eyes were extremely bright.

He knew he had come to the right place.

The stone in front of me that is shrouded in the primordial light is the primordial life stone!

It is also the treasure that more than 20 saint child-level arrogances here want to obtain!

But they couldn't get close.

Because it is impossible to get close to the stone without absolute strength!

In the eye of the storm, the threat of the storm is gone, but that doesn't mean it's absolutely safe.

It is a crisis at every step here, even an immortal must be careful here.

The closer to the area of ​​the Primordial Life Stone, the more terrifying the Primordial Turmoil contained.

The road under everyone's feet is alternately disillusioned between nothingness and reality. Step by step, there are many tests of the Dao realm. Only by breaking through the primordial Dao realm and understanding the principles of Dao can we continue to move forward.

In this place, instead of competing for cultivation, it is better to say that it is a competition for enlightenment qualifications.

To An Bulang's surprise, Duguyao was also here, but his position was somewhat outside, and he could hardly get close to the Primordial Fate Stone.

"An Lang..." Dugu Yao spoke first.

An Bulang was a little angry: "Why are you here, you agreed to go to mine... no, to absorb the primordial spar?"

Dugu Yao remained calm, and replied, "Here, I can understand the Tao better."

Looking at this proud man, An Bulang had no intention of contacting the Primordial Life Stone at all. Instead, he used the Primordial Daoguang to enlighten him silently. This is indeed the smartest way.

And most of the saint child-level Tianjiao here actually think this way.

Only the few people in the front are for the Primordial Fate Stone.

"Why are you the only one here, where is Qingxue?" Qingyue asked curiously.

"She entered the storm area with me, but she couldn't withstand the storm's attack, and I couldn't keep her..." Dugu Yao replied lightly, without much emotion.

Qingyue felt a little melancholy upon hearing this.

"This is eliminated..."

Qingyue muttered to herself, Qingxue and she chose to follow different teams, and the opportunities they faced were completely different. Xian laid a solid foundation, but Qingxue was directly eliminated after taking a big bite of the storm...

An Bulang looked forward, and there were still a few people struggling forward.

The few people standing at the forefront are strong contenders for capturing the Primordial Life Stone.

Those few people are all the top talents, and they are all well-known in the universe.

Shengzi Lingtian from the Feixian Sanctuary, Prince Nine Lives from the Mother Bug Clan, Goddess Leihuang from the Xuhuang Clan, and Chen Qiuran from the Immortal Emperor Palace!

Shengzi Lingtian has the extremely terrifying and rare flying fairy body, and is the number one seed player in the flying fairy sanctuary.

The prince of Nine Lives of the female worm clan is said to be born of an extremely powerful fairy-level female worm. He has the special constitution of nine lives and immortality. Even a fairy cannot kill him.

The Thunder Phoenix Goddess of the Xuhuang Clan is also the number one seed player of the Xuhuang Clan. She carries the hope of the Xuhuang Clan, a powerful family in the universe. She has the blood of the ancient Thunder Holy Phoenix.

Not to mention Chen Qiuran from Immortal Emperor Palace, who has practiced Taoism for 50 years and can carry a real dragon on his back.

Regarding An Bulang's entry into the storm, the four of them didn't move at all, and didn't even take a second look. They all focused on the most central Primordial Fate Stone.

The distance between them and the Hongmeng Fate Stone is less than ten feet away.

"You just stay here, I'll get the stone." An Bulang said.

"Okay." Qingyue nodded resolutely, with a cute face.

Duguyao looked at the young man who turned around and was about to walk forward, his plain face fluctuated: "An Lang, don't go there, the front is very dangerous! Before you came, there were already several holy-level arrogances who were beaten by the turbulence of the primordial turbulence because of their progress. Eliminated!"

Duguyao also spoke for the sake of saving An Bulang before.

However, the boy just smiled faintly and waved his hands: "They can't do it, but it doesn't mean I can't do it."

After speaking, he continued on the road.

Everyone shook their heads when they saw the young man's frivolous appearance.

This young man is very much like the few saint-level arrogances who were eliminated before.

Who can enter the interior of the storm, which one will be a mortal?

The boy's ability to come in proves that he is strong, but no matter how strong he is, can he be as strong as the previous four Tianjiao?

It is the right choice to stand still in the eye of the storm, bathe in the primordial light, and carefully understand the primordial realm.

An Lang is so reckless, in the end he will only be like the few saint-level arrogances who were eliminated before.

However, when they thought this way, they were slapped in the face.

The young man in white walked on the road of blending reality and illusion, without any stagnation, just walked forward like this, no matter what the primordial realm or the primordial turbulence, nothing could affect him in the slightest.

"What's going on?"

"Oh my god... what did I see?!"

All the saint-level Tianjiao opened their mouths in shock.

Dugu Yao was also dumbfounded.

The other holy-level Tianjiao are in danger every step of the way, and every step is extremely difficult, like going up a mountain of swords and down a sea of ​​fire, even the top four top Tianjiao are the same.

But what about An Bulang?

How about walking here?

In fact, An Bulang was also very surprised by this.

When he came here, because of the primordial cosmic heart in his body, the primordial realm unexpectedly had no effect on him. Any primordial power that attacked him would be completely absorbed by the primordial cosmic heart in his body.

An Bulang walked slowly like a walk, and walked to the side of the four Tianjiao.

The four top talents stared blankly at An Bulang. They felt that they were dreaming, or they had fallen into some extremely weird illusion...

An Bulang smiled, patted Chen Qiuran on the shoulder of Immortal Emperor Palace kindly, and said: "Brother, you have worked hard, and then leave it to me."

Chen Qiuran: "???"