I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　 Luo Tian is ignorant.

　　Because I want better communication, I have abolished the powerful formation during the robbery period?

　　 See if this is human language?

　　 "Don't hide from you, I just strayed into this space, now I just want to find the way out..." An Bulang said sincerely.

　　 "Just broke in by mistake... Didn't you deliberately save us?" Luo Tian murmured, his body strained with excitement, and somehow he had become paralyzed. A huge sense of loss and sadness came to his heart.

　　 The rest of the big brothers were nervous and frightened.

　　 "Are you just asking for directions?"

"No! It's impossible! Just asking the way why would you take a huge risk to provoke the three major Shura, and also on the front bar with the blood-refining Raksha array at the level of robbery...Daoyou must be joking, right? "

　　 "Daoyou, you can't save yourself from death!"

　　An Bulang was happy when he heard this: "Can't you save me if you die?"

　　 He turned his eyes to other monks of Shenhai Realm. His face was quiet and indifferent. He said lightly, "I...Is there any obligation to save you?"

　　The words came out, and the elders of the various denominations were all in a slack tone.

　　Yeah, An Bulang has nothing to do with them. Why should they be saved?

　　 "Dao Friends! You are the elder Hong Lei of God Lei Zong. As long as you promise to save me, I can teach you the mythical thunder skill of mind!" A majestic man suddenly said.

　　 With this remark, the gangsters also recovered and found a new breakthrough.

　　 "I am Yu Tao, the owner of the Yu family. If you promise to save me, I can give you the Promise Ceiling Fan, one of the three great treasures of your family!" shouted a woman with a charming face but no blood at the moment.

"I am Liu Yemei, the lord of Fengming Jianzong. As long as you save me, I will give you Jianzong's Zhenzong magic weapon, Chixiaodao sword. It is an extremely precious spirit-level magic weapon..." Can't help saying.

"I am the Taishang elder Fan Lixian from the Huanzong Sect, and I am practicing the Huanhua 18-style summit. If you save me, I will be able to play in person and give you a full service of the 18-style Huanhua..." A hot red figure The girl in clothes, pursing her lips gently, added another sentence: "Serve more than 100 times!"

　　Every big man in the sea of ​​gods, at this moment, showed a very strong desire to survive.

　　 They are all big-headed people in the Bailing titled imperial territory, and they are also talking about the extremely attractive rewards that can be given to them to the maximum.

　　 Perhaps these payments are difficult for ordinary monks to refuse.

　　 But it is not attractive to An Bulang.

"Taoist! I am the king of the Bailing Empire Tianbao Pavilion, Wang Duobao, you save me, I will give you a million spirit stones after I go out, I can also give you a magic weapon, and give you a panacea!" Armor is ruined, and there is a rich gangster.

　　An Bulang raised his eyebrows slightly, this condition was a bit tempting.

　　However, in the end he sighed softly and looked at everyone: "I'm just asking for a way...you...don't do this..."

　　 "Ask for a way and take us out!"

　　 "That is, this transaction is so cost-effective, not earning white or not!"

　　 The big guys suddenly started speaking anxiously.

　　 "But you are prisoners who were caught here by Qingxuan real people? I let a few murderers go out to do evil, isn't it a sin?" An Bulang said with a smile.

　　 Hearing this, a group of big brothers was shocked again.

　　 followed by a burst of laughter.

　　 "Hahaha...you, you said we were prisoners?"

　　 "It is not necessarily the murderer who is trapped in the prison, sometimes, it is the person who catches the person."

　　 "Little friend... Don't be fooled by appearance..."

　　An Bulang is still puzzled: "But Qingxuan Zhenren is the highly respected power of the Bailing Empire. Why do you make me believe in you, not in him?"

　　 "Daoyou, you believe that Qingxuan real person is right... after all, when I came here, I also believed in Qingxuan real person, and even regarded him as an example for my generation to seek Taoism..."

　　 "But in the end, I only knew that he was just a decent beast! You know, how did I get him here?"

　　An Bulang was interested and asked, "Why was he caught?"

Fengming Jianzong's Liu Yemei said: "The concubine and the Red River Demon fight outside the Black Mist City. The aftermath of the battle accidentally killed several residents of the Black Mist City that were too late to escape, and then the real person Xuan Xuan suddenly found Took me here and arrested me for killing innocent creatures..."

　　Liu Yemei pressed her lips tightly and said: "But you must know... If I don't take action to block the Demon Race and fight with the Demon Army, the Demon Race will kill the Black Mist City!!"

　　An Bulang listened to Hong Lin'er mentioning Liu Yemei. The Bailing Empire also blamed the Red River Demon for the disappearance of the swordsman genius Xiu......

At this time, Luo Tian of Jiuxing Xianzong couldn't help but say: "You're okay, do you know how I was caught? I just grabbed a group of small animals to conduct the pharmacy experiment. I am cruel to small animals, my heart is evil, and it will become a scourge in the future, and then arrest me!"

　　Wang Duobao of Tianbao Pavilion said: "I opened a casino because of too much money. Qing Xuan real people must say that I have caused countless monks' homes to die, and then arrested me..."

"The concubine was even worse, just because the eighteen styles were so good, he said that the concubine was injured and practiced, and then he was caught off guard. You said I was wronged?" Road.

　　The big guys also began to complain.

　　After listening to An Bulang, he also sighed gently.

　　 If what they say is true, then this real man of Qingxuan is really a pervert. You said that you want to do bad things right, you have to accuse others of arresting a few crimes. Isn’t this pervert?

Bing Chenzi raised his eyes slightly and said coldly, "Daoyou, I won't say anything else. I believe you have seen the blood **** again? Do you think it would be justice and great to find out the existence of this place, Trustworthy person?"

　　An Bulang nodded when he heard this.

　　The big brothers saw An Bulang agreeing with their views, and finally rekindled hope.

　　 "As a result, Daoyou will pull us!"

　　 "I promise, I will certainly be able to do what I promise today!"

　　 "Please, save us from the sea of ​​suffering, here is better than death..."

　　An Bulang listened to a pleading, shook his head and sighed, "Do you have to force me to tell the truth..."

　　 "What's the truth?" Luo Tian's heart burst out when he saw An Bulang's expression.

An Bulang looked at the crowds of sea gods who were nailed to the bone column, greeted them with their expectant and nervous eyes, sighed slightly, and pointed to the golden millstone above, and to the white bone column, said: " It’s not a question of not earning nothing, it’s not a matter of goodness and sin...but this technique...I can’t break it...

　　 The sea of ​​gods was stunned.

　　 "How come, what other skills?"

　　 "Could it be that the golden grinding disc covering the whole basin?"

　　 "But didn't you even break the formation of Qingxuan Zhenren? What's the difficulty of breaking this golden grinding plate that only squeezes our flesh and blood?"

　　 Some bigwigs were anxious when they heard the words, and they opened their mouths in doubt and excitement.

　　An Bulang shook his head when he heard this, some melancholy and a little powerless: "Do you know... what is suppressing you?"

　　 He walked in front of Luo Tian and gave a fist with a hammer!

　　 Dong! ! !

　　 sounded like a giant stone ringing a bell.

　　 A golden light barrier suddenly appeared on the golden grinding disc, blocking the attack of An Bulang.

　　 Fist of An Bulang, hovering directly in the void beyond a foot of Luo Tian, ​​shall not enter.

　　 There was a mighty rise on the ground, blocking An Bulang's full blow.

An Bulang pointed to the ghost image of the golden millstone, and then to the earth, and said, "I see it. On the surface, the golden millstone is constantly torturing you and suppressing you. But in fact, it is the feet that squeeze your blood. The land! In other words, the whole blood-milled hell!"

"The Golden Grinding Disc is the projection of the Blood Grinding Hell, and it is connected with the whole Blood Grinding Hell endlessly. I can’t break it at all... If I want to save you, the only way is to turn the whole Blood Grinding Hell! But you I feel that a person who struggles with Tianyuan Peak has the ability to destroy a floating continent hundreds of miles away?"

　　An Bulang booth karate.

　　Every word he said, the faces of the big men were pale.

　　 Until the end, they were already ashamed.

　　An Bulang originally didn't want to tell these people the news of despair, just want to be a wicked person, at least let these people have a hint of escape.

　　After all, it is difficult to get out of trouble by going through the whole blood-helling hell. For them who are still hopeful, it is definitely a fatal and desperate blow.

　　However these big brothers are too enthusiastic.

　　Not only all kinds of temptations, but also all kinds of pleadings, and even moral kidnapping.

　　 There is no way to be safe, so I have to tell the truth.

　　 Sure enough, some big brothers have looked dull, and some big guys even shed tears. The Dao heart is quite tough, and they also fell into silence or autism.

　　 "Why is this... why is this..."

　　 "I finally saw hope, but it turned out to be a darker despair?"

　　 "The most cruel thing in the world is to make you desperate to die better than life~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then suddenly give you hope, and then give you more terrible despair..."

　　 "Poof......"

　　Hong Lei could not bear the psychological crit, and a spit of old blood spurted out.

　　 At this time, the rotation of the golden grinding disc seemed to be more painful, and it was even better to die...

An Bulang looked at the big brothers who suddenly didn’t want to live anymore, followed by some distress, but he still said: "Don’t hurry and grieve, please tell me first, did you let me leave this ghost place? Way?"

　　 "Don't know, we don't know anything."

　　 "Not saved, wait for death..."

　　 "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooremorelifesto live in this world...what does it mean to live in this world? What sins did I make in my lastlife to be tortured here forever and forever......"

　　 "I can't really squeeze anymore, ah... my blood, my blood!"

　　 "Let me die!!"

　　The big brothers all wailed irrationally.

　　An Bu Lang: "..."

　　 "Hoo..." The teenager took a deep breath and turned his eyes to the big brothers again, saying, "You can see my strength, my potential is unlimited, I believe you can't deny it."

"To be honest, Qing Xuan Zhenren is nothing in my eyes, give me time, I will clean up sooner or later. After I promise to go out, I will find a way to rescue you as soon as possible, what is the condition? Don’t doubt my strength , Not to doubt the backing behind me."

　　The words of the boy, like a gust of wind.

　　 seems to have a special magical power, so that the wailing of a group of big brothers suddenly disappeared, and they turned their eyes to An Bulang again...