I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Hong Lin'er looked at the teenager's back and was still very worried.

She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"You stay there and watch me fight!"

An Bulang left a word to Hong Lin'er lightly and continued to walk forward.

Hong Lin'er knows the potential of An Bulang. After all, she can infer that the strength of An Bulang is around Tianyuan's sixth level through the picture of the battle of the Magic Cloud Forest. Even if he has improved during this period, it is probably the level of Tianyuan Qizhong, but the monsters in front of him...

Although it is impossible to perceive the depth.

However, judging from Hong Lin'er's experience, each end is stronger than An Bulang!

Basin Blood Array Center.

A gray-haired old man opened his eyes and said hoarsely, "Did you see it? Bing Chenzi..."

The white-haired man on the side of the bone pillar was blind, and said lightly: "What I saw, what I didn't see, nothing changed for us..."

"Hahaha... Meng Tianyu, are you always confused? Looking at your expected expression, wouldn't you think that the suddenly appearing teenager could have the ability to save us out?" A fat man laughed.

But the golden grinding disc turned a little bit, and the power of terror twisted his flesh and blood, making his smile grievous and painful, and blood oozing from the skin.

"Fuck Fuck! I'm terrified!"

Just when the fat man gritted his teeth and growled.

A woman with a broken arm behind him looked up at the fat man, his bloodless lips slightly raised, his voice weak but with a bit of tenacity and expectation, said: "Luo Tian...anything, when it is still and static It is dead, when it changes, then it is alive, no matter how smiling changes, there will be many possibilities."

"Because this is a qualitative change from scratch."

"Even if it's such a humble little monk... when he suddenly appeared in this place that shouldn't appear... Isn't it a turning point for us guys like the dead?"

Meng Tianyu looked at the woman, her old face showing a smile: "This is what Liu Yemei said."

Luo Tian heard that, but he disagreed: "Huh, turn the plane, see him rushing over headlessly like this, and the head will be blown by the crazy Shura in the next second."

Just finished, the red-skinned fat man who was hammering the unreliable Shenhai Realm, had found the boy who rushed in their direction.

The red-skinned fat man is mad Shura. It has two heads, one of which looks beautiful. When he sees the rushing boy, his eyes shine: "Fish...Brother...There is meat coming to us."

Rough-faced head shook his head: "No, my stupid brother Oh... that's not meat, that's an intruder..."

"Ah? An intruder?" My brother's head was blank, "What should we do?"

The red-skinned man suddenly raised the green giant hammer and grinned: "Of course... crush him!"

A horrible sonic boom sounded.

A dozen or so tall red-skinned fat men suddenly tore the air and rushed towards the rushing young boy in white at an extreme speed that did not match his body!

At this moment, An Bulang knew the strength of Kura Asura, Tianyuan Bazhong!

Well, as long as he is an opponent within the scope of Tianyuan Realm, he is not afraid at all!

After all... he is now the strong man of the 28th Profound Body.

He is not the same as he used to be.

As long as the opponent is in Tianyuan Realm level, then no matter how strong it is, no matter what its background, blood, or card, he will not be counseled!

"Dead!" The red-skinned fat man rushed to An Bulang in the blink of an eye, and the green giant hammer carried the force of great force and smashed it down!

An Bulang used his whole body strength, clenching his fist against the green giant hammer is a punch.

Boom! ! !

The giant hammer seemed to hit something extremely hard.

The energy burst exploded, knocking the ground into a depression, and the hammer was actually knocked back by huge force.

"Wow..." The fat body of the red-skinned man was backed up by the hammer.

At this time, An Bulang was already approaching, and he did not hesitate to punch another fat red belly!

Boom! ! !

The red-skinned fat man's stomach was instantly squeezed into a hollow, and then the fat fluttered.

An Bulang was surprised to find that his heavy fist like a mountain seemed to fall into the quagmire, and he was quickly decomposed. The huge belly depression in front of him oscillated with ripples, and then he saw the red-skinned fat man. He punched hundreds of feet, and then fell heavily on the ground! !

The punch went down, and the big guys who were tied to the bone pillar were dumbfounded.

Even some big brothers who were too lazy to pay attention to An Bulang before could not help but cast their gaze towards An Bulang, and some even had shortness of breath.

Luo Tian's eyes were wide, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Oh my god... this young boy... can actually compete with Mad Shura?"

"Who is he? Why don't I know this man?"

"Are you here to save us..."

Some bigwigs who had been pessimistic had some expectations.

However, most people still shook their heads gently, saying no drama.

"Ah... if the young man's strength is only in front of him, there is no drama at all... don't forget how terrible it is to guard our three Shura here..."

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the big brothers went silent.

At this time, the red-skinned fat man suddenly stood up with a carp, stood up again, and kept rubbing his belly that had just been hammered with one hand.

"Woo! It hurts me to beat... Brother, let's run away!"

The younger brother cried and cried, saying that he really turned around and wanted to escape.

"Escape Nyima!!" The elder brother's head was furious, holding the hammer with one hand to his brother's head is a hammer!

Boom! !

The younger brother rolled his eyes with a hammer.

The red-skinned fat man turned around again, glaring at An Bulang.

"It's natural to avenge us with a punch!" his brother shouted.

"Brother... what my brother said is..." The younger brother rolled his eyes and said indifferently.

After he finished talking, Kura Shura rushed towards An Bulang again. This time it was faster. The green hammer exploded with dazzling blue light, and the vicious ghost ghost appeared from the hammer.

"A hammer crushed you!"

"Blue ghost hammer and angry ghost roar!!"

The green hammer suddenly burst out with a harsh roar.

This roar can pierce the soul and cause the soul to fall into a temporary sluggishness!

A brief sting came from An Bulang's brain, but he responded very quickly, and he reacted in an instant. His feet were wrapped in milky white wind, and his body retreated without hesitation.

Blast!

The hammer wiped An Bulang's face, and hit the ground where An Bulang originally stood.

boom! ! !

There was another bang.

The cyan energy spreads dozens of feet.

Even the large basin was shaken by a hammer.

An Bulang felt the impact of the hammer's aftershock. This impact alone was enough to stun a common monk in Tianyuan Realm, but at this moment he turned against the current and tore apart the cyan energy impact, and rushed to it at a very fast speed. Mad Shura's side.

Mad Shura's expression changed greatly, and he raised the hammer to attack again.

But the speed of An Bulang is faster, the gold totem on the chest shines, and the power of the shocking body is fully released.

Shenshu Point, open!

The power of the powerful dragon and turtle was shrouded in fists, and the head of Mad Shura was ruthlessly blasted away!

Mad Shura's stomach has the characteristics of absorbing and decomposing power, so does his brain have any?

An Bulang's fist exploded, forming a golden energy impact, and the extremely ancient and terrible mythical beast power was released without reservation, making Kuang Shura seem to see a heaven and earth mythical creature rolling towards himself...

Bang!

Kuang Xiuluo’s body was distorted by collision, and his face was directly crushed by his fist. An Bulang still felt a mysterious force cushioning his fist, but at this moment, the fist of Shenshu’s strength was used, how could it be so relieved Yes, he pushed forward again without hesitation, blast! !

"Click..."

As if accompanied by the sound of a broken skull, Kuang Xiuluo's huge body was hammered into the sky, spinning 3,600 Baidu, and then fell to the ground!

An Bulang is another successful blowout!

It can be said to be perfect rolling.

But his expression was extremely dignified.

According to common sense, if this is a common monk of Tianyuan Bazhong, his head should be gone. But the red-skinned fat man in front of him just had a broken face and a slightly cracked skull.

"Woooo...brother, what's the matter with you? No, we won't fight!" The red-skinned fat man climbed from the ground, holding his brother's head with **** eyes and white eyes, and cried.

Speaking, it didn't say anything, and turned and ran.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooingontore the sounds of the sounds."Ohhhoo... It's terrible, the intruder is terrible..."

This scene is a bit caught off guard.

Was he crying and running away?

However, something happened that made him more unprepared.

The red-skinned fat man slowly raised his big green hammer, the world's aura resonated violently, the terrifying power was saving, and then mercilessly fell down on his head!

"Boom!"

The head is like a watermelon.

The flowers were instantly hammered.

An Bulang stared blankly at all of this.

It was the younger brother's head that was hit by a hammer!

The red-skinned fat man turned slowly, his **** brother staring at An Bulang.

"Really... I keep saying I'm running away, I'm so annoying..."

With that said, UU reading a book www.uukanashu.com brother's head suddenly grinned: "Now it's better, now it's much cleaner!"

The corner of An Bulang's mouth slightly twitched. Does this brother seem to be grumpy?

At this time, Meng Tianyu, who was trapped on the white bone column, began exhausting his life's strength, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Be careful, Taoist! Before the mad Shura, because two heads dominated a body, there were often Conflict, so actions and strength will be significantly slowed down and weakened!"

"Now it has one less head, and has reached the level of unity of the human brain, its strength will skyrocket!"

The old man's warning was stunned.

What kind of human brains can we play like this?

Just then, the gust of wind hit.

Kuang Xiuluo had smirked and rushed to An Bulang's eyes, and the hammer had hit him.

"Eat a hammer!"

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