I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 881

Qiu Ming never expected that An Bulang would have such a request.

It's fine to protect An Bulang and let An Bulang repair his injuries and regain his strength.

He secretly cultivated a great supernatural power, and he didn't care about it.

Now An Bulang still wants to break through in front of him? Want him to help protect the law?

By the way, where does your face come from? !

Qiu Ming looked at An Bulang.

An Bulang looked at Qiu Ming, blinked his eyes, and said, "Why, can't it?"

The corner of Qiu Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and he said generously: "Okay, you can barely be my opponent. Naturally, the stronger the better, so that I can have more fun fighting."

"As expected of Qiu Ming, you really have the air of a master!" An Bulang praised.

Immediately, he began to meditate and break through.

Qiu Ming felt a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

This is so embarrassing!

However, he was too embarrassed to refuse such a request!

Otherwise, everything he has done before is meaningless. Besides, even if An Bulang breaks through his cultivation, he still has the confidence to defeat An Bulang, but he always feels very uncomfortable!

Seeing Qiu Ming doing this, the powerhouses in the Creation Continent felt it was an eye-opener.

"It's fine to help the enemy protect the law and restore the enemy's injuries and strength, but now he still allows the enemy to break through in front of him, and he still helps protect the law? Is this... an idiot?"

There are strong fortune-tellers who can't help but complain.

It's a pity that Qiu Ming is too strong, and they can only show off their tongues.

After an hour.

The starry sky trembled violently.

The power of good fortune in the entire good fortune continent has been mobilized.

An Bulang's cultivation base broke through the shackles and moved towards a higher level!

The universe has chaotic power breaking through the void, rushing into the body.

There is a divine light like a rosy cloud, and the gods and spirits of the heavens stand in the auspicious clouds, covering the sky, and respect the youth.

There are also real dragons coiling around the starry sky, roaring to shatter the galaxy.

Many magical and splendid visions emerged one after another, and finally belonged to Wan Dao's good fortune.

An Bulang broke through to the middle stage of Xuanxian!

With the power of good fortune from his comprehension, he became the cornerstone of the way to promote it, and made his way to a higher level!

An Bulang stood up, like the awakening of the God of War, releasing the coercion that shook the starry sky and the universe.

"The young master is invincible in the same realm. Now that the realm has risen again, who can be his opponent?" Hua Xingyu was very happy to see that An Bulang's cultivation base had entered the middle stage of Xuanxian, and he was full of confidence in this battle. a bit.

Qiu Ming looked at An Bulang and frowned slightly.

He also felt an unimaginable terrifying aura, as if a light strike could shatter the starry sky.

"Very strong..." Qiu Ming sensed An Bulang's breath, not only was not afraid, but laughed excitedly, "My waiting is worth it, you are an opponent worth looking forward to!"

An Bulang took a deep breath, his eyes were like the bright sun, and he looked at Qiu Ming.

He is no longer afraid, he can fight!

Qiu Ming looked at An Bulang, his expression became serious, and at the same time, an equally terrifying aura spread.

Everyone in Xiandi Palace and Langmeng is staying away to avoid being affected by the battle between the two.

The two are confronting each other and building momentum.

The sky began to crack.

One after another divine thunder exploded and shattered.

The earth, wind, water and fire surged together.

Also at this time.

The first forbidden place in the Good Fortune Continent once flew out of the big hole in the good fortune map, and suddenly spewed out the essence of the Five Elements.

Roar! !

There was a mysterious roar that shook the sky.

A golden light shot out of the big hole.

In the rear, there are four extremely terrifying auras running through the sky.

That golden light is a very beautiful woman in golden clothes. She is driving a golden compass and is fleeing in a hurry. She is holding a colorful statue in her arms that releases shocking fluctuations.

"That's Yuexi Saintess!"

"She seems to have obtained some kind of fortune-telling treasure!!"

As soon as the little supreme beings saw the golden light, they recognized the woman's identity.

And some strong men who were active in the first forbidden area, after seeing the existence of the four chasing girls, all of them trembled and showed shocking expressions: "It's the heavenly king of creation, the four heavenly kings of creation!"

"Oh my god! Lord Creation Heavenly King is still alive!"

Countless fortune-tellers were excited, some were nervous, some burst into tears, and some expressed worship.

The Heavenly King of Creation, that is the king of the Continent of Creation, standing in the Continent of Creation for endless years, ruling all the tribes in the wilderness.

Countless good fortune experts were excited, and the followers of good fortune heavenly king burst into tears, as if they had been reborn.

However, before they could be happy in the future, they felt an extremely strong aura of death and decay.

"No, they are not Heavenly Creation Kings!"

"To be precise, it's the dead Heavenly Creation King..."

"Dead, they are all dead..."

All the powerhouses of the good fortune family mourned extremely.

The heavenly kings of good fortune, who were once heroic and extraordinary, now have dark skin, rotting flesh, and solidified black blood. There is no trace of life, and there is only death and instinct-driven killing.

A heavenly king with three heads and six faces, now two of his heads have turned into skeletons, and the face of the last head is also rotten and distorted, and black air is steaming all over his body.

There is also a heavenly king of good fortune, which is formed by the Wanxing chessboard. There is a big world of the chessboard inside. Now the chessboard is decayed and collapsed, and the big world inside is dead and silent. All living beings are gone and the world is destroyed.

In addition, there is also an ice demon and a celestial being, who were all stunningly beautiful during their lifetime, but now they have turned into pink skeletons one by one, which makes people feel the changes in the world.

They chased and killed Jin Yuexi, also out of instinct, completely unable to exert the power of the heavenly level.

"It's just a group of walking corpses, and it can no longer reproduce the supreme power of the king of heaven..."

A real fairy showed emotion, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

It is precisely because of the fall of the Creation Heavenly King that they can compete for many huge treasures here without being driven away.

However, although the heavenly kings cannot release the power of the immortal level, the power gathered together is comparable to that of the ancestor Jin Yi, and can sweep away all the existences of the true immortal level.

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Because of this, it is unbelievable that a Xuanxian has not fallen after being hunted down by the corpses of the four heavenly kings for so long.

"Xiao Yueyue!" An Bulang yelled at Jin Yuexi.

Jin Yuexi raised his head, and saw a large army under the starry sky, people from Langmeng, and people from Immortal Emperor Palace.

She was overjoyed, and rushed towards An Bulang without saying a word.

During this period, it was extremely dangerous. The corpses of the four good fortune kings were extremely terrifying, and they displayed strange and dark good fortune powers. Soon there were more than a dozen bloody mouths on her body, which was extremely miserable.

An Bulang looked at Qiu Ming and said, "The corpses of the four Heavenly Creation Kings are troublesome and will interfere with our battle. Why don't we kill the four Heavenly Creation Kings before we start fighting?"

When Qiu Ming heard this, his scalp felt a little numb.

Are you finished?

It's okay to treat me as a protector, but now you still want me to be a thug?

Again and again...

Are you finished?

Qiu Ming almost couldn't help but hit An Bulang, and then was disturbed by the four powerful auras of heavenly kings.

"Okay! Let's deal with the Heavenly King first, and then I will fight with you!"

Qiu Ming had no choice but to step forward and charge towards the four heavenly kings!

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