I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

An Bulang struggled to get up from the ground, and before he could alleviate his injuries, he saw the coffin flying from the colorful Liuli Temple and hit him again.

An Bulang punched the main coffin of the coffin, and the waist was attacked by the side of the coffin cover.

The coffin cover swept down, and the huge force couldn't even hold the shocked body, so he smashed blood again.

An Bulang rolled down to the ground, and the main coffin had fallen from the air.

He can only hold his hands high and hold the coffin that is countless times heavier than the mountains!

Boom...

The earth kept collapsing.

The terrible power spread along the body of An Bulang to the earth, and the earth was overwhelmed.

An Bulang felt that his hands were about to be broken, but he did not dare to relax, because when he loosened his hands, others would be crushed by the coffin.

"Hey Hey……"

The coffin suddenly gave a clear laugh.

It seemed to be happy about An Bulang's tragic appearance at the moment.

It also seemed to be a sneering young boy who was pressed under him.

"Slot, I was mocked by the coffin?"

An Bulang's eyes widened and his anger rose.

Suddenly there was a strong man approaching around.

"good chance!"

The three Red River Demon God Sea Realm can shoot at the coffin from three different directions at the same time!

They could not hold back anymore, and the coffin exudes eternal immortality, and it has become a fine coffin, which is bound to be an unimaginable treasure.

Taking advantage of the casket's time to deal with An Bulang, they want to join forces to take the casket down and take it away!

A Divine Sea Realm is capable of holding a bronze war spear, stirring the world, and transforming an ancient war spirit holding the Divine Soldier to rush, with the ultimate penetration.

Another great sea power can sacrifice a large seal, and the amount of suppressive force released by the large seal is like a huge mountain rolling down the dust, and the vastness of the soup is boundless.

The last Red River Demon Mighty, released a chain of silver chains, a sky net, covering the world.

Boom! !

The power of Dayin seems to be another giant Yue, pressing above the coffin.

The following An Bulang was about to scold his mother. He had already reached the limit. As a result, the people of the Red River Demon Clan added a big seal to him.

If you take advantage of the fire, just take advantage of the fire. It would be too much to suppress me!

The coffin was suppressed by the big seal, and the silver chain wound the coffin heavily. The bronze war spear pierced the coffin, and a strong sharp eruption broke out. It seemed to want to kill the coffin's sharpness.

In the next moment, An Bulang felt that part of the power above had shifted.

He seized the opportunity, propped his hands up, and turned to avoid the coffin's suppression.

The three shots of Shenhai Realm, which actually gave An Bulang an opportunity to get out, thank you very much.

The colorful glazed coffin seemed to be irritated by these people who suddenly broke into the war circle, and the coffin was shocked.

The strange power spreads into the void, cracks the big seal, and breaks the chain. The powerful bodies of the three Shenhai Realm were then twisted strangely, and even before the screams were made, they were shaken into a mass of blood mist!

An Bulang took a breath and said: "His... so fierce?!"

When I was shocked by the horror of the coffin, I also expressed regret for the power of the three Red River Demon Clan.

They came to be a fisherman with their own strength and ended up being bored by the fish. This has to be said to be a bit miserable.

The three powerful deaths of Shenhai Realm made some monks around calm down, and some even shivered, intending to leave.

After the colorful glazed coffins solved the power of the three demons, they continued to rush towards An Bulang, as if they did not kill An Bulang, it would not stop.

Isn't An Bulang so annoying? The four points are open, pushing the power of the shocking body to the extreme, turning it into a hot rainbow of light and hitting the coffin.

Boom!

Several collisions broke apart.

Divine light collides, power turns into shock and destroys everything.

The earth cracked, the house fell, and the sky was dusty.

An Bulang was smart this time. When he was fighting with the coffin, he also paid attention to the cover of the coffin that was haunted by ghosts. He finally managed to stay in the wind.

He exploded with extreme force and speed, quickly hitting various parts of the coffin, trying to find defects and flaws.

However, the colorful glazed coffin is too hard, comparable to the hardest magic weapon, and the hands are red and swollen, and the other party does not seem to hurt.

An Bulang used Liu Liyang pupil and the broken eyes, unable to find the other party's flaws, only to see a dim piece. This proves that his current strength is not enough to explore the other party's flaws.

At this time, the coffin and the coffin cover hit An Bulang at the same time.

An Bulang's double fists exploded with the power of the dragon and the turtle, and they slammed against each other.

Boom! !

It was another shocking collision.

A clear voice came from the coffin.

"Smash you, smash you, smash you!"

The colorful glazed casket hit very high, and kept running towards Chao An Bu Lang.

An Bulang succumbed to extremes and could not find a way to break the game. He could only collide again and again.

He could not have the idea of ​​running away. Once he turned his back on the coffin, he caught up with him and suppressed it with the horrible speed of the coffin. Without the help of the three silly people before, he would probably be killed alive.

The only thing An Bulang can do now is a dead fight!

The collision between the two sides destroyed the world.

The monks on the sidelines did not expect that a coffin could actually fight such a situation with a person.

Ju Zi, who was watching from afar, was dumbfounded: "Why can a coffin be so good? And... is this still the classmate I know? This level of power is already as powerful as the Bailing Bashen. ?"

She still underestimated the strength of An Bulang.

Wu Chun, one of the gods of Bailing's eight gods, secretly watched the battle not far away.

He kept wiping the cold sweat, the battle between the waves and the coffin in front of him was far beyond his imagination, and it was not like the battle at the level of Shenhai Realm.

Ok?

wrong.

Is Anbulang a sea of ​​gods?

This thought made him even more shocked.

At the same level as him there is the Black Wind Demon, one of the Devil's Ten Devil.

Heifeng Mozi actually wants to be the last fisherman. He has absolute confidence in his own strength, but the fighting power displayed by An Bulang at the moment makes him feel lost.

If he rushes out hurriedly, he will probably be killed.

"The path of the Bailing Empire has grown so fast... This kind of demon must never be left! It seems that it is necessary to unite with several others and round him up..."

The black wind devil looks dignified, watching An Bulang furiously fighting above.

"Bah!"

Suddenly an extreme sharp man appeared.

Heaven-level magic weapon, Dragon King Sword appeared!

An Bulang held the assassin in his hand and slammed into the coffin cover that was hit on the face.

The blow was extremely fast, and the colorful glass coffin was too late to avoid it.

The top weapon enough to pierce the powerful body during the robbery period, the sharp edge fell on the coffin cover, bursting out a brilliant brilliance, as if there was a murderous and terrifying dragon appearing in the world, extending its supreme claw and poking indestructible Coffin cover.

Kaka Kaka...

A small crack suddenly appeared in the coffin cover.

"what……!!!"

The coffin cried out in pain, this was the first time it felt pain.

However, before An Bulang was too happy to see it, he saw that the crack he had pierced with the sword of the Dragon King had recovered to a flawless appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The eternal and immortal breath repairs the cracks.

Immortal power...

At this moment, An Bulang finally retreated.

"I'm going to kill you!" The coffin screamed loudly, as if it had been violated. The colorful divine light shook suddenly, the void was twisted, and it rushed straight into the body.

An Bulang was hit by a great force, and the shocking body, which was as strong as a high-level magic weapon, was sag and twisted, and the internal organs were broken into pieces.

The blood fell on the coffin.

Regardless of the colorful glazed coffins, they will continue to rush towards Chao An Bu Lang.

Suddenly, it was in a figure, and the coffin lid shivered.

A colorful light rushed towards An Bulang.

Before An Bulang had time to do anything, the colorful glazed coffin had already put his body directly into the coffin, and the coffin cover was on the way, so he had to cover it.

An Bulang gritted his teeth tightly, ready to use his hole cards.

Suddenly, the ultimate healing power poured into An Bulang's body frantically, healing his body.

An eternal and immortal force was released without reservation, allowing An Bulang to recover quickly.

An Bulang was stunned.

It was once thought whether he had been in illusion or had hallucinations.

But the Analytic Eye told him that all this is true.

This coffin...

Which one did it?

Just when An Bulang was stunned.

A soft, crisp and docile voice appeared inside the coffin.

"Ba Pa, are you comfortable?"

An Bulang: "???

"Ba Pa! Just everything was misunderstood! You must believe me! I just think your blood is clogged, so I want to help you warm up and exercise!"

"You see, I'm trying to cure you now, and I will definitely restore you to a better state than before, even if my immortality is exhausted! I definitely don't mean to offend you."

An Bulang was dumbfounded, wondering why the coffin actually respected him so much.

Not only did you use "you", but even the term "ba tyrant" was extremely natural and smooth...

An Bulang's injury is recovering quickly.

He felt the coffin tremble, and he didn't know what kind of emotion it was.

Seeing An Bulang being silent, the colorful coffin shuddered even more.

There was a little panic and pleading in the crisp and sweet voice.

"Woo... I was wrong! Ba Pa forgive me!!!"

An Bulang: "..."

This time An Anlang read the other party's emotions~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is fear! Extremely afraid of him? !

"Why call me domineering? Do you know me?"

An Bulang will naturally not think that this coffin is his son, this is just a humble and respectful name for the other party.

"No... I don't know..."

"So why are you doing this? I don't like people lying, you better tell me honestly."

An Bulang suddenly became extremely majestic, releasing an indescribable power.

Jiucai Liuli coffin shuddered violently, fearing that Anlang would be angry, and explained carefully: "Actually... I actually felt a familiar breath from the blood you just spit out."

"I will never forget the breath, the greatness and horror that the breath can't say, as if supreme supremacy dominates the world, you should be related to that being, so..."

"I am afraid!"