I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Shinto magic is the embodiment of the highest Tao of a monk.

It can only be created by a monk and is perfectly integrated into his own magic. Once used, it will be able to exert a power far beyond the limit of the user. The specific surpasses several times or dozens of times. It depends on the magic of the gods. Quality.

How many immortals, even celestial immortals, can't create one type of magical magic in their lifetime.

However, Anbulang has three!

The statue of God blocking Anbulang's Nilong Shen empress had already reached the point of disappearing.

An Bulang's pupils were extremely fierce, and the sword suddenly floated above the nine heavens.

The white-clothed boy prevailed over the nine days, and the groundbreaking Tao Yun tore everything around him.

"The Third Way of Waves: Open Heaven!"

An Bulang turned into a **** of creation, with his left hand pinching the seal of time and space, and his right hand holding up the sword of darkness, sunlight and darkness, a sword smashed down, the beginning of chaos opened, and the power of opening the sky turned into immeasurable divine power, shattering all paths, Split the world!

This blow was really terrifying, and the idol on the verge of dissipating was directly smashed into pieces by a sword.

A blood line appeared on Qiu Ming's physical body, and was immediately hit by An Bulang Kaitian, splitting the universe in half!

He screamed, his flesh and blood were separated, and his life origin was also severely damaged!

Kaitian strike is too horrible, it can go straight to the source and cut off all causal lives.

An Bulang seemed to have perfected the opening of the sky to an extremely terrifying point, even more terrifying than the opening of the sky of the ordinary celestial beings, and of course, it was limited to combat.

Qiu Ming was almost killed by An Bulang's sword.

He also tasted the despair of the boy who was on the verge of defeat and death.

Qiu Ming didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage during the battle with the realm.

Yes, he recognized the gap, there is indeed a gap in strength between the two sides.

An Bulang is even stronger and stronger, whether it is killing, or magical confrontation, or the recovery of combat power and injury, it is not weaker than him!

The most annoying thing is that he also imitated the sky-defying nature of the universe, which stimulates the essence of the universe and restores his own strength, by the way of waves.

I was fighting with you seriously, but did you hang up?

Qiu Ming used the secret method of extremely consuming the origin of life, and only when An Bulang wanted to completely kill him, he recovered his injury in a very short time and began a **** battle again.

kill! !

Qiu Ming killed An Bulang, all kinds of taboo spells blasted out frantically.

An Bulang is like the supreme fairy king, returning to the basics one by one, and simplifying each of the top moves to Qiu Ming from the avenue.

Suddenly he went from being a hand-to-hand fight to a reckless man to an immortal who was haunted for nine days and did not eat the fireworks.

Still growing up in battle? !

Qiu Ming's heart shook again, stomped with one foot, the universe fell, and the heavens and stars replaced the Hongmeng space.

An Bulang immediately underwent endless pressure and could no longer float, but it was limited to this. If ordinary true immortals are here, they will be instantly crushed into blood mist, without any exception.

Qiu Ming once again killed An Bulang.

Boom boom boom!

The collisions seemed to burst into pieces.

Its momentum is no weaker than the gods.

An Bulang summoned Chaos Ten Thousand Immortals, standing in the clouds, killing the invincible.

Upon seeing this, Qiu Ming immediately condensed the gods of the heavens and killed Tianyu.

Qiu Ming uses six reincarnations, and Anbulang's backhand is the death of reincarnation.

The display of various taboos is like an endless feast, which is dazzling.

The two spent a full three hours of shopping and broke everything.

The stronger the tens of thousands of people, the more they looked, the more frightened.

They asked themselves what would happen if they faced those two people.

The result is basically not a single move!

The strengths of An Bulang and Qiu Ming have surpassed many bigwigs, and they are proud of the entire universe!

They played inextricably, and everyone was extremely nervous.

Only the Suzaku Empress, the Golden Crow Saint and the others showed a smile on their faces.

"Langer is going to win."

"Yes, if this battle continues, Xiao Lang will win!"

Both empresses said so.

Only they can see the danger of fighting between the two and the weak but decisive gap.

Tianxian Wu Zhi also noticed that his remarks shocked the entire Hongmeng Dojo.

as predicted.

After half an hour.

An Bulang transformed the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, and with a tail blow, Qiu Ming's body was almost torn apart, blood splattered into the void.

Qiu Ming wanted to fight back, but found that his consumption could not keep up with the recovery, and he began to become weak!

Looking at An Bulang again in a blink of an eye, his momentum is still like a rainbow, like a big day in the sky, shining forever.

"Qiu Ming, you will be buried under the way of my dragon, and you will not be insulting to your reputation."

An Bulang turned into a nine-day **** dragon, driving the five elements, rolling the wind and thunder, vastly like the emperor in the dragon, his voice said with majesty.

How similar this scene is, isn't it exactly what Qiu Ming said to the dying Anbu Lang, giving his opponent a decent way to die.

An Bulang shot down with a palm, crushing Qiu Ming's cosmic heaven.

Qiu Ming resisted desperately, hitting with palms, his arms were shattered, and his body was destroyed.

The powerhouses of the Vera Realm King force finally couldn't help but exclaim.

They also saw Qiu Ming's defeat, and one by one finally panicked.

"Young Master Qiu Ming! Don't love war anymore!"

"Run! Run away!!"

"Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood!!!"

The strong man sent by the Vera Realm King screamed in exclamation, but the voice could not be conveyed anyway.

All the tribes on the Hongmeng Dojo were shocked.

They knew that Qiu Ming was a direct disciple of Realm King Vera, but they didn't expect Qiu Ming to be the Young Master!

This identity is terrifying, and it can basically be said to be the next successor to the forces of the Vera Realm King!

Rumble!

The Nine Heavens Dragon once again culled and almost bit off Qiu Ming's head.

After Qiu Ming's defeat, the battle situation immediately became extremely dangerous.

Who is Anbulang? That is a monster that is enough to go against the sky, how could it be possible to let go of such a tiny flaw, and immediately hit Qiu Ming to death! !

"Wow!"

Long Yin shook the nine heavens.

The dragon moved the chaos, and the destructive power of its claws kept shattering the space, tearing Qiu Ming to the ground.

"Qiu Ming, this battle is very happy, but it's time to end!"

An Bulang became mad, frantically expanding the advantage of the battle.

"Do you really think you are going to win?" Qiu Ming's panicked expression suddenly disappeared.

It was replaced by the eyes that looked like a deep pool.

His temperament suddenly changed, causing An Bulang's heart to suddenly see the ultimate danger!

The blood floating in the void, the broken bones, the scattered life essence and energy...

Qiu Ming's decline, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, everything that is close to death, is at this moment led by a certain ultimate Tao.

That kind of Tao is close to God, surpasses the limit of Taoism, and completely fits Qiu Ming himself.

"Are you on purpose?" An Bulang's hair suddenly went tingling.

"You know, at the end of the Tao of Hongmeng, what did I see and what did I realize?"

Qiu Ming raised his head, the tattered green shirt fluttered, and the lonely life, even the body that was broken into immortality, the whole person seemed to have gone through eternal years, through endless sorrow and death, the vicissitudes of life to the extreme.

"This is a type of magical magic, a magical magic with the end of the Tao of Harmony as the core..."

Qiu Ming whispered to himself, looking at the young man with a mighty vigor in front of him, his expression remained the same, but he stretched out his hand and held it in the void.

A tombstone that has lasted forever appeared, and unimaginable power spread to the entire universe.

"Great Universe·Years!"