I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

An Bulang felt the smell of Yibao.

He took out the Celestial Orb, which could sense the treasure, and confirmed that the Celestial Orb flashed like a peerless beauty, urging him to fly towards that vast tree.

An Bulang didn't hesitate much, and began flying in the air.

However, as he approached the sky, he actually saw the clear blue sky, there was a thin black crack, the crack did not end, and it spread to the farthest part of the sky, and there seemed to be some kind of terrifying atmosphere inside. It made him feel a little uneasy.

An Bulang released Liu Liyang's pupil magical power to gain insight, and used the eye of analysis, which can be said to be the strongest means of perception he can exert so far. However, the only information he can perceive is the energy after the crack, which does not belong to this world.

The breath of this crack is extremely chaotic and terrifying, and it is extremely unpredictable.

At least, An Bulang's current state cannot do more perception.

During this time of his contemplation, he has suffered dozens of waves of attacks, poisonous gas attacks, poisonous insect attacks, and sudden attacks of their own terrible beasts... but all the attacks were pressured by his invisible coercion. All of them were crushed into powder, and none of them could break through his defense line.

The murderer of Daze runs rampant and countless poisons appear.

An Bulang was like entering a land of no one, rushing towards the God Tree with great force.

"Huh? Is there a fight ahead?!"

As he kept approaching, he found several glorious collisions and fierce battles above Daze.

A closer look turned out to be a witch of the Red River demon clan, holding a leather whip, and madly lashing the three arrogances of the Bailing Empire. Those three arrogances could not cope with the witch together, and they were beaten by a whip and fell into the mire. It was full of sludge.

"Oh huh huh... look at you, it looks like a little milk dog."

The witch smiled again and again, but the whip in her hand was merciless, tearing the void and slapping wildly.

She enjoys such abusive pleasure.

At this moment, a young boy in white appeared not far away, looking at the pineapple-shaped fruit on the ground, and smiled lightly, saying: "It turned out to be a fight for this fruit, it is a natural treasure."

With that said, he started picking.

The witch looked at the back of the boy in white and was furious.

"Fuck, dare to take this king's things and die!!"

The witch's leather whip tears the air, and a terrifying magical energy erupts. The young boy who knows nothing about the sky will be killed by a whip until the boy turns around and sees his appearance.

The witch lost her color instantly, like a lightning strike.

She had no time to do anything in the future, and her body suddenly burned.

In just one second, her body turned to ashes.

The three people who were beaten down the quagmire also saw the appearance of An Bulang.

They looked excited and ran towards the waves, with gratitude on their faces.

"Thank you for your help!"

"Thank you for the help of An Bulang Taozi!"

An Bulang waved his hand: "Okay, don't be polite, just raise your hand."

These disciples are the arrogance of some sectarians of the Bailing Empire. Seeing An Bulang at the moment is like seeing an idol. Even An Anlang's movement when peeling the pineapple Lingguo feels so elegant and beautiful.

An Bulang took a bite of Lingguo, the sour and hot feeling, especially sour.

"Um... do you know where the sky palace is floating in the sky?"

An Bulang asked while eating the fruit.

"Floating Tiangong?" The three looked at each other, their faces blank.

An Bulang knew that there was no drama, and he immediately took off again.

"Alas, Master Dao, take us!"

"Yes, whatever you want us to do, take us together!"

As soon as the three Tianjiao entered the small world, they lost their way with the elders of Zongmen. At this moment, they finally found a thigh and naturally wanted to hug them.

"Sorry, I have no time."

An Bulang flew away without hesitation.

He didn't want to bring a few oil bottles.

In this way, he left a back for the three Tianjiao, and left without hesitation, without even a nonsense.

An Bulang flew all the way.

There was also a fight on the road.

That was the battle between the Red River Demon and the Aoki empire.

The two sides fought with each other because there were no secret treasures nearby, and An Bulang was too lazy to go about business, continue to fly, and hurry up and rush towards the God Tree.

A white figure emerged from Najie.

Bai Bai's face was puzzled and puzzled: "How can there be such a place, a vast tree of gods...If it really exists in the small world, even if I haven't seen it, I have heard it before..."

"Is it some kind of hidden area?" An Bulangle said.

"You're still smiling, are you afraid of danger?" Bai Bai panicked.

An Bulang shook his head: "The more dangerous the place, the greater the chance, why should I be afraid?!"

Bai Bai: "..."

It’s over, it’s impossible to communicate!

This once warrior little **** of war found a man who was even more reckless than him, what else could he do, he could only shout 666!

Only when we approached the Great God Tree did we know how spectacular it was.

The entire torso is so thick that it makes you feel small, exudes a perpetual breath of time, and the body has a divine light protector. It is extremely hard, and ordinary forces cannot be broken.

From this **** tree, An Bulang even felt some kind of fairy breath.

This plant should not exist in the world, it will break the balance of the world...

An Bulang became more and more curious. This small world is more interesting than he thought.

He flew up along the God Tree.

A colored electro-optic light suddenly battered towards his face.

That terrible power even trembles the void and bursts the air.

This is enough energy to destroy the power of God's Sea Realm!

It penetrated the pressure released by An Bulang and slammed toward An Bulang's neck.

It's fast, but An Bulang's speed is faster, and he grabbed the electro-optic directly with one hand, and actually caught the electro-optic in his hand very accurately.

"Squeak!"

A shrill cry came.

An Bulang looked at the creature caught in his palm, surprised.

What appeared in his hands was actually a very powerful and terrifying mouse with a colorful arc burst out of it!

"Are the mice so scary this year?"

An Bulang was a little surprised, but found that the mouse growled and discharged at him again.

Bang! !

The colorful thunder burst and blasted towards his head.

An Bulang opened his mouth and bore Thunder with a sip.

"Squeak?" The color electric mouse was stunned and his eyes widened.

Then An Bulang raised his mouth on it: "Aw!"

Bang!

The color thunder spewed out in reverse, splitting the color TV mouse.

The color TV mouse twitched, its eyes turned white, slipped from An Bulang's hand, fell into the sky, and did not know whether it was dead or alive by An Bulang.

An Bulang was too lazy to bother to continue to fly towards the canopy.

It didn't take long to fly out, and I saw two groups of horses fighting on a huge branch branched from the trunk. Those are the two Tianhe Realm strongmen of the Red River Demon Clan, and they are besieging a monk wearing a silver armor.

The thunder of the collision between the two sides was thunderous, and the brilliance of the destruction was shot.

"The strong men of the Red River Demon Siege the strong men of the Purple Star Empire?"

The monk of the silver battle armor is obviously the triple strength of Tianyuan Realm, but it is suppressed by a five-level Tianyuan Realm and a seven-level Red River Demon Strong.

This is not as simple as a simple power crush...

The magic of the Red River Demon bombarded the silver armor monk's armor, which was actually decomposed by a strange film on the surface of the armor. Then the spell exploded, and the powerful impact force caused the silver armor monks to retreat again and again, but the power was absorbed by the war armor.

puff!

A tail flame erupted behind the silver armor.

The silver armor priest holds a lightsaber with a powerful energy flow, breaks through the sound barrier at a very fast speed, and rushes to a five-fold demon king in Tianyuan Realm.

The demon hurriedly took out his shield magic weapon defense.

As a result, the lightsaber's energy density was so high that it actually melted the shield magic weapon and split it from the middle.

"how can that be?!"

The demon's face changed dramatically, and at this time, lightsaber suddenly became longer, and he cut the devil into two pieces!

"Second brother!" Seventh-level Demon King of Tianyuan Realm was furious, rushed behind the silver armor monk, fisted with one hand, demon qi burst out, and fell down hard.

A huge roar, terrible force.

The silver armor was flying with a hammer, but when the demon king wanted to continue to pursue, the muzzle suddenly appeared on the back of the silver armor, and then fired at the demon king!

Boom!

The energy exploded into a flame.

An Bulang stopped watching and continued to fly towards the sky.

The result of this battle is no longer to be seen. The silver armor monk must have defeated the two demon kings.

The monks of the Purple Star Empire... Combining technology and self-cultivation, so that when they put on individual soldiers' technology armor, they can easily cross the class to fight!

How many such guys did Dr. Zhiyun bring in before?

An Bulang recalled that the Tianyuanjing monk wearing silver armor seemed to have a hundred people, while the Shenhaijing monk wearing purple armor had fifteen!

"This is a tough opponent."

An Bulang knows how terrifying the technology is.

If it were not to a certain extent, if the technology, self-control, spiritual dependence, Tao Yun, spiritual rhythm, Taoism, etc. of the monk would all have a certain hindering influence, then I am afraid that the ten holy domains will all move toward the path of technological cultivation.

Soon, An Bulang reached the top of the **** tree.

The huge canopy of the top of the **** tree forms a high-altitude land.

The red divine light circulates and turns into a natural enemy killing barrier to isolate the foreign existence.

However, this barrier could not stop An Bulang, and was broken open by him with a broken eye.

An Bulang went to the source of the red light and found a broken little red tripod floating in the center of the **** tree. It seemed to be split in half by a force, and now it was half of them.

Next to Xiao Hongding, there is also a seed, faintly surrounded by a golden unicorn shadow.

A supremacy, as if coming from the flood, the breath of the gods and beasts who want to break through the sky spread around the seeds and whirled around, stirring up the light of the avenue.

Jinyang unicorn species?

An Bulang's eyes are bright~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Jinyang Kirin species is a seed that contains the power of the Kirin. It belongs to the category of celestial material and earth treasures. The lowest level also has the celestial level. It can cultivate magical powers and can be used for refining.

What's more, the top Jinyang unicorn species, if planted on special soil, can also grow a small unicorn beast.

The bizarre little red tripods and the golden unicorn species are wrapped in a terrifying natural ban.

"There is such a baby in this land." An Bulang smiled.

Then he felt a hostile look.

A boy with black pigtails, standing in front of the ban, was trying to crack the ban. He looked at An Bulang coldly, and his small face under the sunglasses was ruthless and said, "Go!"

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