I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　 Terrifying power.

　　 Invincible combat power.

　　 The path to the pinnacle of a large number of strong men and women.

　　 When the boy said the phrase "who is so good", no one felt that the boy was crazy, but from the boy he felt the temperament of an invincible, peerless and powerful person.

　　 They are also asking themselves.

Who else.

　　 Can it be comparable to this young man with a fighting force?

　　 The huge Xuanwu Mountain, which stood forever, was beaten by a boy! !

　　 An Bulang completely conquered all the monks on the field through this battle.

　　 Even Qian Yu Zhixing, who had been calm and calm, was shocked at this time.

　　 A large amount of information flashed in his pupils. After evaluating the young man's combat power, after a comprehensive assessment of the final combat power, he found that the young man's combat power was as high as 90 million!

　　 This data has greatly surpassed the goddess Ning Xin, goddess Qiuxuan and others in the first ladder of the fairy list. To put it simply, there is no one in the Cangyun Dao Palace Immortal List that can match An Bulang!

　　 "Unbelievable growth attributes, extraordinary realm strength..."

　　 "The son of Bulang, do you have a chance against the heavens, or are you a great arrogant from the upper realm?"

　　 Qian Yu Zhixing looked at the invincible boy and muttered.

　　 Venerable Sirius looked at the invincible boy, on the verge of madness.

　　 "No... An Bulang... actually killed so many of my brothers and sisters, I swear not to forgive you!" Venerable Sirius's eyes revealed infinite hatred and anger.

An Bulang stayed unmoved, step by step towards Venerable Sirius: "If you want to kill me, you must be fully aware of being killed. I don’t want to cause trouble, but if someone wants to kill me, I never Soft hands!"

　　 Sir Sirius was already out of anger, he had never thought that such a tragic situation would occur, five top-level tribulation periods, plus him, he could not even deal with an unrest.

　　Obviously, he just wants to take the opportunity to take over all the background of the source beast sect, and find another chance to kill Anbulang with absolute strength, and take away the chance of Anbulang. However, this matter only started, and it didn't take long for their side to fall down one after another in the Tribulation Period, which was too scary.

　　 This unwavering combat power is still not the category of the tribulation period?

　　 Sir Sirius, who has always been arrogant and invincible in the mainland, at this moment, even Dao Xin is trembling in the face of the young man.

　　 The top ten guardians of the Cangyun Taoist Palace are not so against the sky!

　　 Sir Sirius is not a person who is greedy for life and fear of death.

　　 Its expression gradually became resolute and crazy, and its blood began to burn, and even began to sacrifice, a very terrifying breath of beast spread from its body.

　　 The body of Lord Sirius gradually became smaller, becoming the size of a human being.

Although the body has become smaller, every hair on its body actually releases a dazzling colorful light, and the nine-fold treasure wheel behind it has become more divine, and it interacts with the extremely treasure nine-color sky wheel. Huiying, the extremely mysterious and powerful aura spread.

　　 "Blood is back!"

　　 "It's actually the ancestor of blood again!"

　　 "Oh my god, this time the blood of Sir Sirius is even more terrifying than the blood of Lord Mountain Python!"

　　 The cultivators could not help exclaiming when they saw the appearance of Sir Sirius.

　　 "Ah...Is the Sirius Venerable who has been in the Continent for thousands of years also forced to this point..."

　　 "What is the origin of this unwavering **** son? It's too strong to be too strong..."

　　 Everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on Anbulang.

An Bulang stood on the spot, looking at the more and more terrifying Sirius Venerable, with a look of regret on his face. If he entered the mysterious realm of Xuanwu, the Sirius Venerable would be a great opponent. ,but now……

　　 Sirius Venerable has snow-white hair, golden eyes, and a divine light entwined all over his body. He is sacred and unpredictable like a fairy beast. The nine-fold treasure wheel behind it seems to contain infinite secrets, making people forget the commonplace.

　　 This is an indescribable strong man in the tribulation period. He is obviously very domineering and arrogant, but his aura is extremely sacred and detached. He is not mortal and looks like a good wolf.

　　 "Since you have forced me into this situation, then I will let you see how powerful I am as a descendant of the beast..."

　　 "The real... the power of the beast!"

　　 Sir Sirius gently waved one hand, and in the exhibition of the Nine-fold World Vision, a snow-white cloud **** wolf appeared. The terrifying beast's might suppressed the earth, the atmosphere stagnated, and the sky changed color.

　　The white flowing clouds surged for hundreds of miles, condensing into a tens of thousands of meters in size, the **** wolf of wind and clouds, overlooking everything in the world, no creature can enter the eyes of that **** wolf.

　　 With a roar containing the power of the beast, the town fell on the young man, and the ground around the young man was shattered. At the center, even the hard ground of basalt spar was crushed into dust.

　　Langmeng everyone was shocked by this power and retreated.

　　 An Bulang raised his head, looked at the Sirius Sirius who seemed to want to disarm him, smiled faintly, and said: "This is the powerful animal you want me to see?"

　　 "I will let you see!" The blood of Venerable Sirius burned, and his strength climbed to the peak.

　　哧!

　　 A white light flashed.

　　 Venerable Sirius rushed to An Bulang at a terrifying speed.

　　 The ten thousand zhangfengyun **** wolf in the sky projected its power, and the extremely powerful **** beast seemed to freeze the void, and the white claws of the Sirius Venerable could cut through the space and directly took the head of peace.

　　 An unwavering power flowed, his hands were covered with a layer of purple dragon scales, directly blocking the sharp claws, the powerful claws of Sir Sirius still couldn't break through the boy's defense!

　　 Both sides made a hundred moves in an instant.

　　Every claw of Lord Sirius can tear through the sky, and the sharpness is comparable to that of the Heavenly Sword. Anbulang's hands are like purple phantoms, blocking Lord Sirius’s stormy offensive.

　　 Venerable Sirius burned his blood, and fought the attack of the old man, he could only leave divine light scratches on the young man’s dragon scales, and he could not see the blood at all.

　　 The Sirius Venerable who had sacrificed everything and gained infinite power, only at this moment did he discover how powerful An Bulang was, and how powerful it was to despair.

　　 When fighting with Anbulang before, Anbulang was able to do well.

　　 And now it has exploded with all its power to fight Anbulang, Anbulang is still at ease...

　　What is the most desperate battle?

　　 It’s not that the enemy is strong, but it cannot be defeated.

　　 But it doesn’t even know how strong the enemy is.

　　 It only knows that no matter how it erupts or surpasses the limit, the enemy is easy to do.

　　 "Woohoo!"

　　 Sir Sirius broke out an unwilling roar.

The heavenly wolves fell towards the young man, the clouds and mists were pressed together, the power was endless, and the continuous mountains were crushed. Even in the area outside the battle center, there was no strong person who could protect it during the catastrophe period. The suppression turned into blood fog, and the scene was terrifying.

　　 "There is indeed such a trace of a beast..."

　　 An Bulang felt the pressure that made his blood boil, and laughed: "Well, then I will let you feel my true power."

　　 He closed his eyes, as if confessing his fate.

　　 The next moment, he opened his pupils.

　　 Like a peerless real dragon awakening!

　　 An unimaginable pure supreme dragon power was released from his body.

　　Nilong Nine changes the third change, the keel changes!

　　 The divine light in the bones of the young man burst out with infinite divine light, which penetrated the shocking divine body, illuminating the world.

　　 An Bulang became as powerful and terrifying as a divine beast, with boundless majesty.

　　He sometimes spreads his wings like a phoenix, sometimes rolls like an earth dragon, sometimes leaps like a unicorn, and sometimes hibernates like a basalt. When different creatures look at him, he can always see the appearance of different beasts, and in the blink of an eye he becomes another appearance.

　　 But in the end, everything becomes one.

　　 turns into a peerless real dragon that goes up against the sky and breaks the top!

　　 The dragon bone is the base, the dragon blood is the power, and the dragon scales are the surface.

　　 Nilong nine becomes small!

　　 The power of the supreme beast spreads out. UU reading www.uukANAnshu.com

　　 If Venerable Sirius summoned the power of an ancestor's beast at the cost of burning blood, then An Bulang has summoned the power of hundreds of beasts based on the dragon bone at this moment!

　　 And when the beasts are united, it is the supreme real dragon manifesting, like a real beast, supreme, surpassing everything, and the supreme beast of the lord of the beasts!

　　 The purple real dragon was shining with divine light, raised its head and moaned lightly, ethereal and extremely penetrating, as if it could penetrate into the powerful souls of the powerful.

　　 The real dragon did not set its gaze on any creature, and none of these creatures before him could make it an opponent. It swayed between the dragon's tail, instantly went straight for nine days, and pierced through the Fengyun Wolf God who fell into peace without hindrance.

　　 Before the wolf **** had time to mourn, he was hit by the purple real dragon into wind and cloud fragments.

　　 As for Sir Sirius, his eyes widened and looked at what was happening in front of him.

　　 It trembled all over, and said nothing.

　　 is not because of fear, but because of the extreme suppression of the bloodline.

　　 As a short-lived ancestor with a trace of the power of a beast, he can feel the depth and potential of this real dragon. Even from the perspective of a beast, it is still extremely majestic, extremely noble and powerful.

　　 What kind of horrible existence does it... provoke?

　　 An Bulang looked at Venerable Sirius, his gaze faint, with endless divine power in the depth.

　　 The purple real dragon stared at Venerable Sirius at the same moment.

　　 When everyone was shocked, they wanted to see how Venerable Sirius should deal with this peerless dragon.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Sir Sirius suddenly knelt down.