I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

There are countless white crystals standing like columns in the earth, and the sky is hanging like a mirror.

Nalan Emperor Wushu had to dance, the rhythm of the rhythm, the pure white Shenghui spread like tide, the breath was so powerful that it made people suffocate, and a divinity that seemed to be able to control the world began to spread.

Asking the power of the Dao realm at the virtual level can transform the realm of Dao realm realized by oneself into the real and become the only master in the realm of Dao realm!

An Bulang hit Zhuge Ping's shocking fist and was blocked by a white crystal that suddenly appeared in the void. In the violent collision roar, the crystals were extremely smooth, but instead the hand bones of An Bulang were crackled and overwhelmed by a certain anti-seismic force.

"Elder Huangwu..." Zhu Geping looked at the crystal in front of him, a little trance.

He finally saved his life. At the moment before, he really felt like he was going to die. It was Naran Huangwu who pulled him back from the desperate situation.

An Bulang, the handsome lion, including the people of the Shenlong family, all fell into this world.

"Dao Realm! Our elders actually used Dao Realm!" the powerful men of the Shenlong family exclaimed.

"Everywhere is a calm wave, why is it worth our elders to use the highest level of power in the Dao realm..." Some strong men are puzzled.

Nalan Lingtian is the most shocking.

This An Bulang, who came out of the backcountry, has defeated the four Shenhai Realm of their Shenlong family in a row. If this strength, if the other party did not keep his hand when he was fighting in Anbulang, would he be able to slap him to death? ?

Thinking of this, Nalan Lingtian couldn't stand it for a while and was afraid.

How can the Tao of Bailing Imperial College be so powerful? All of them have such strengths, and they are still playing with a group of students from the Lingyuan Tianyuanjing in the college. What are the jokes? !

Nalan Lingtian's mind is very chaotic. He always feels that An Bulang is an archenemy who doesn't play cards according to common sense. His grandfather, Nalan Emperor, used his realm. Instead of feeling overreacted, he secretly sighed with relief.

Very good, just calmly kill An Bulang!

The scepter of Emperor Nalan martial arts waved lightly, and the white crystal that stood in front of An Bulang suddenly had a terrifying dragon gas burst, as if there was a giant dragon suddenly jumping out, roaring into a white dragon turning into gas, towards An Bulang rushed away and passed through, accompanied by the overwhelming crackling of the shocking body.

"Master!" Ji Yinyin shouted in horror.

An Bulang was hit by a white dragon and spit blood and flew, rolling down on the ground.

Before, the strong and unstoppable An Bulang was finally suppressed.

"Oh? I was blown away, and there was no cripple?" Nalan Huangwu was surprised, "Your physical body is very good..."

Junshi rushed to An Bulang's side, blocked it in front, and shocked Nalan Huangwu with an ugly face.

However, its four legs were also trembling with restraint: "Oh... my supreme god, the enemy we face this time, actually asked the enemy at the peak of the realm, this is really a very bad situation. My dear master , Have you found a way to escape?"

Junshi is actually very afraid of Qingxuan Zhenren, and once regarded him as the most terrifying enemy, while Nalan Huangwu is the second highest existence of Qingxuan Zhenren's Dao Realm. In the face of this kind of existence, even how much Shenhai Realm comes, it is not enough to fight.

"Escape? Why should I escape?" An Bulang stood up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked sharply at Nalan Huangwu, saying, "Fuck him!"

Jun Shi shivered and moved away silently: "Master, don't make a joke... The other party asked about the existence of the virtual level of the environment, even if the king clam can't beat it, how can it be beaten?"

"Master, don't worry about Yinyin, Yinyin will not die!" Ji Yinyin saw An Bulang being wounded, and his heart was stricken, urging An Bulang to run away.

She is not practicing Xiaobai, knowing to ask what the pinnacle represents, but that is the level of the strongest of the three ancestors and six races of the Bailing title empire. For the existence of such old monster levels, for ordinary monks, that is a god!

"Isn't that just asking about the situation? He hasn't qualified to let me run away." An Bulang looked at Nalan Huangwu and spoke lightly. He didn't want to run, but he couldn't escape.

"Humph, it's a big word." Nalan Huangwu took only one step. All the white crystals on the ground suddenly exuded the terrifying dragon power, as if every crystal contained a dragon in its own right, and all had a trick. The power of An Bulang.

"In this white dragon crystal realm, I am the master, changing the world, controlling Wanlong, creating the law, everything is controlled by me, you have no chance to escape, and you have no right to choose life and death."

The old man carried the silver scepter and walked towards An Bulang step by step.

Thousands of crystals flickered bizarre white light at the same time, making An Bulang feel as if surrounded by thousands of dragons. Junshi had already been scared to an ugly face.

However, An Bulang resisted the dragon's strength, and the skin began to appear a series of translucent strange purple dragon scales, the aura of light flowed, the dragon's mighty, the entire body became unpredictable.

He once again used the power of the Nine Dragons, and this time it was completely urged.

Long Wei, who was saved by An Bulang, became more and more terrifying. The earth was shocked by his momentum with numerous cracks, the void was shaking, Long Jing was shaking, and countless gravel was affected by the force, suspended, and then annihilated.

He is like an invincible true dragon who is going to go up against the sky. The silver and white glory around him are expelled by his aura, and Long Wei is rushing to the sky as if to tear all the rules and break the sky.

Seeing An Bulang like this, Emperor Nalan burst into exquisite eyes, and said, "What a pure and curious dragon power..."

"I changed my mind. It's too wasteful to kill you. I want the secret from you. Taking you as a trial body, bone and meat, and blood, and then taste it again, this is definitely a very good choice..."

"Oh, want to refine my body? Can you do it?" An Bulang's momentum climbed to the peak, and the invisible and overflowing waves made Zhuge Ping not far away feel extremely palpitated. Wave, if he confronts head-on, he may not be able to stand the slap!

Thorn!

A purple shadow tears open the air.

An Bulang's speed is extremely fast, as if a lightning rushed to Nalan Huangwu.

Naran Huangwu silver scepter lightly tapped the ground: "Bind!"

In an instant, the white dragon crystal flashed on the ground, and the power from nowhere came to bind An Bulang's body instantly.

This is the power of the rule. It seems that in this world, An Bulang has never been able to move. His body is imprisoned like a stone sculpture, and he still keeps a running posture.

Nalan Huangwu came to An Bulang and smiled faintly: "No matter how strong you are, no matter how invincible the body is, it has no effect in my world, and it is no different from the ants on the ground."

Buzz...

at this time.

The star-shaped green copper on An Bulang's chest was prevented in advance, and suddenly a strange light erupted.

A Taoist environment began to tear the surrounding space!

"What?!" Nalan Huangwu's face suddenly changed.

This thing is the green copper that An Bulang used to trap the elder Yunshi Taoist of the Ye family, which can release the Dao realm or interfere with the enemy's Dao realm.

An Bulang resumed his movement again, and Najie flashed, and a short sword with endless edge appeared in his hand.

The magic weapon made by the dragon bones during the crossing period resonated with the power of the dragon and the dragon that changed against the dragon nine times, and the ultimate sharpness broke out.

At this moment, the best magic weapon of An Bulang is the Sword of the Aboriginal Dragon, which is urged by the power of the dragon in the body and can release the power of the Sword of the Aboriginal Dragon.

There is a huge, phantom-like shadow of a barren dragon appearing as magnificent as a river, entrenched like a mountain, roaring like thunder, and endless dragon power converging on a sword.

The red and gold divine light penetrates the earth and stretches for thousands of feet. Countless white dragon crystals are torn through. The white dragon inside the head is howling and crushed by the sharp edge. The most extreme part of the sharp edge is the sharp part of the front end of the king !

Thorn!

The assassination speed of the Dragon King Sword is extremely fast!

The main reason is that Nalan Huangwu is very close to An Bulang, and did not expect that An Bulang actually had a way to break through his law of Dao Realm. After that, a sword is exterminated!

Blood flower splashing.

The red gold sharp mandrel runs through the head and kills everything!

Nalan Huangwu's eyes widened, his face full of incredible colors, blood flowing down his cheeks, a sword penetrating like a dragon in the back of his head, and blood dripping down the ground along the blade of the sword.

The strong people of the surrounding Shenlong clan exclaimed.

"Elder Emperor Wu!"

"No! How is this possible, Elder Huangwu asked the existence of the pinnacle of the realm!"

"grandfather……"

No one expected that An Bulang would successfully assassinate Nalan Huangwu.

This scene has completely exceeded their imagination.

Nalan Huangwu looked at An Bulang, his mouth moved, and said, "Transfer."

At this time, An Bulang suddenly appeared a strange feeling.

The mirror above the sky also reflected the reflection of the head of Nalan Huangwu pierced by An Bu Lang.

The reflection became real, and everything before An Bulang became illusory.

At the next moment, at the moment of An Bulang's trance, Nalan Huangwu had already moved away from him, and the sword wound on his head had completely disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Only the reflection on the sky, the Emperor Nalan slowly fell.

The mirror of the sky "clicks" to pieces.

As if something has changed, as if something died.

At this instant, An Bulang understood what was happening.

To be real!

Transfer the actual damage to the people reflected in the mirror of the high hanging sky through special rules!

This is a higher-level application of Taoism.

It turns out that the mirror above the sky is used like this!

In this way, Nalan Huangwu is in a state of pseudo invincibility in the Dao realm!

An Bulang didn't think much, his figure moved, and he rushed towards Nalan Huangwu again! !

"Bound!" Nalan Huangwu once again grasped in the void, using the rules.

A star-shaped green bronze light hidden in the void by An Bulang cancelled the control of the Tao Realm.

"Bound Bound!" Emperor Nalan's body exploded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ continuously exerted the power of Tao Realm.

The countless white dragon crystals around him kept flashing, and the green copper light on An Bulang's chest was getting weaker and weaker. Before An Bulang rushed to Nalan Huangwu, his body was imprisoned again!

The energy of green copper is limited, and now it has dried up.

"Oh, I don't believe it. You can still hurt me." Nalan Huangwu sneered and rushed to An Bulang, and Yinhui Scepter threw it hard at An Bulang's face.

Boom! ! !

Blood splatter.

An Bulang felt as if his head was about to be exploded, his body was flew by hundreds of meters with a huge fan, and fell to the ground.

He was about to get up, and the white dragon crystals around him shone with light, and the power of the strange Dao Realm that was omnipresent, bound his movements instantly and deprived him of all power!

Nalan Huangwu spoke lightly: "Now yours is the fish meat to be slaughtered. Give me a good lying on the ground."