I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 791 I Have a Showdown

An Bulang's strength and invincibility caused a sensation in the entire Hongmeng Dojo.

"Oh my god, why is this Bulang emperor so powerful? What did he practice just now?"

"The whole body is covered by fairy light and divine light, so I can't see clearly, but it seems that my strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and I can kill several top Tianjiao so easily, even Ramen Son can be easily killed."

"Emperor Bulang has shown his original appearance, he is not pretending, is it a showdown?"

"so hot……"

Every Tianjiao was shocked by the performance of Emperor Bulang.

Even some powerful families who feel that the Immortal Emperor Palace is in decline have to admit that An Bulang now has the demeanor of an emperor's son, no matter whether it is strength or the supreme majesty, they are impeccable.

The Tianjiao elders of the Haohua clan couldn't help yelling at him, scolding the son of Bulang for not practicing martial arts.

No wonder they are so excited, losing so many top talents in a row, even the promising son of ramen has fallen, which directly affects the future of the Creation Clan, how can they not be angry?

The Elf King Selena was very shocked by this: "What kind of magical powers did Emperor Bulang practice to become so powerful? And isn't he a divine cultivator? Why is there a celestial light that seems to be able to grasp the powerful Immortal power, can it be said that the power of immortals and gods can coexist?"

As expected of a battlefield commentator, she immediately discovered the key problem.

Wuzhi Tianxian, who had been silent for a long time, showed a strange expression at this moment, and said a result that everyone was horrified by: "It's not that he has cultivated martial arts and supernatural powers, but has broken through his cultivation..."

As soon as this remark came out, all four were shocked.

"Did he break through and become a fairy?"

"How is it possible, how can it be possible to break through and become a fairy without attracting a catastrophe?"

"Yes, it should be that there are a few more steps in the construction of Sendai?"

When everyone is discussing.

Wuzhi Tianxian's words once again shocked all races.

"Emperor Bulang didn't break through to become an immortal, nor did he build a heavenly immortal. He broke through the hurdle from the peak of asking to the stage of crossing the catastrophe..."

After Wuzhi Tianxian's words fell, the whole dojo fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone's eyes widened, as if listening to something incredible.

"Now... just break through to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage?" Some people giggled.

"No... that's absolutely impossible. You tell me that a Bulang emperor who asked the realm can fight like this with a Jiuxing dragon son from my clan? Absolutely impossible!"

"That Emperor Bulang obviously had the power to defeat immortals in retrograde, and a Daoist realm? What kind of joke is he playing? Even if this was said by Wuzhi Tianxian, I don't agree!"

"That's right, I don't agree either. The Daoist Realm has the power of a fairy, which has never existed in the entire Primordial Universe. Such power is simply impossible!"

"He used to be the Heaven's Chosen in the Tribulation Stage, and he couldn't even beat Yuexi Saintess, how could he be so strong now? This time, the Wuzhi Heavenly Immortal is definitely wrong."

Wuzhi Tianxian's words caused a sensation in the entire Hongmeng Dojo.

Of course, they were astonished as they were, and they all felt that this was completely impossible.

Because this has subverted the cognition of the racial forces of the top sects.

"Senior Wuzhi Tianxian, do you have any basis for saying this?" Wen Baozhenxian looked at the man beside him with a shocked face, feeling unbelievable.

"Of course, although Dizi Bulang's attack was restrained just now, I can perceive the power of a fairy from his power, and he has never used this kind of power before..."

"Not only that, he has really liberated himself at this time, just keep watching, he will have a performance that will amaze all the world." Wuzhi Tianxian smiled lightly, and didn't say much, but his eyes had changed. It was extremely bright, as if watching some peerless sun rise.

An Bulang's every move up to this moment has attracted the attention of countless arrogance of thousands of races.

This white-clothed young man is now tall and tall, with fairy lights in his eyes, and his whole body is ethereal, wrapped in incomparably magical visions, even accompanied by the tremors of the heaven and earth avenue.

He cast his eyes on the girl who was full of scars, and with one step, he came in front of the girl.

"Yinyin... are you okay?" His voice was gentle, with a magnetic voice.

"So handsome..." The girl raised her head and looked at the cheek of the man who was close at hand.

The facial features are so three-dimensional, like the most perfect face carved by the heavens, and the pupils seem to contain billions of stars, which are extraordinarily clear.

"Huh?" The boy blinked and put away the godly face.

Sometimes being too handsome is also a trouble. Others just look at his face and can't even communicate normally.

"Ah...Master...how did you change back? I...I'm fine." Ji Yinyin blushed and shook her head slightly, with a bit of reluctance on her face.

An Bulang looked at the apprentice in front of him. There were hundreds of wounds on his body, and his arm was broken. The blood was still flowing out. He took the apprentice into his arms.

"Ah...Master...isn't that good? All races are watching."

The girl let out an exclamation, but her delicate body moved closer to the boy more actively.

The next moment, the extremely strong healing power wrapped her body and healed every inch of her skin. Even the severed arm was being regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's such a rich and pure power..." The girl felt that she was surrounded by a warm and comfortable power, and she was extraordinarily intoxicated and comfortable.

"It's a pity... your injury is too serious, I can't heal you in a short time..." An Bulang felt guilty, staring at the scarred girl in his arms, feeling uncomfortable.

Although he couldn't move when he broke through, he could see the appearance of the girl who gave everything to fight to the death in order to stop the enemy's attack.

An Bulang was healing the girl, and suddenly turned his gaze to the place where the explosion happened in the distance.

There, streams of light shot into the ruins at the center of the explosion, and another battle broke out.

"I feel a strong breath of life creation..."

The next moment, An Bulang drove the white dragon, leading the girl towards the ruins of the explosion.

In the land of the ruins of the explosion, all kinds of terrifying energy brilliance collided.

More than a dozen top talents are fighting in this place.

There was a dragon's roar that shook the sky.

Nine stars suppressed the heavens, and the dragon swept everything invincibly.

Jiuxing Longzi happened to be here too, swept away all the Tianjiao, and walked towards the area containing the fairy treasure in the center of the ruins. There was a three-headed golden crow that had fallen, and its body was turned into a fossil. , swaying thousands of fairy lights, after merging with the Dao rhyme of the primordial good fortune, it becomes a fairy spirit, in harmony with the heaven and the earth.

This look is nothing ordinary.

It is a fairy-level treasure of heaven and earth that is extremely difficult to find in the universe.

"Damn it... we were the first to discover it, but he snatched it away..." There were saintesses from the top ten sanctuaries with flushed eyes, extremely unwilling.

"Calm down! He is the nine-star son of the Panlong clan, he is an emperor, we can't mess with it..." Although You Shengzi was unwilling, he could only back down.

There is no such thing as a life-saving talisman here. If you really want to go up and fight hard, you will really die if you lose.

Of course, there are also those who choose to take the risk and want to win the top Tianjiao of Xianyuan, but they are all suppressed to death by the stars of Jiuxing Longzi.

"Hehe, how can a waste deserve to seize such treasures? They all belong to my son." Jiuxing Longzi stepped on the footsteps of a dragon and a tiger, with a majestic momentum, breaking through the treasure's heavy restrictions, he was about to take the treasure away.

In the distance, a dragon chant ran through the nine heavens.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came.

"Xiao Longzi, I'm back!"

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