I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

The core of the ancient ship is a secret hidden in the deepest part of the gloom.

The door to the core was finally broken.

Everyone looked inside the door.

There are no huge treasures, no end of the Tao and no way of immortality. The only thing you have is a small ball with an aqua-blue surface with uneven surface like a walnut.

The weird melody sounded.

Like a hymn of death and life.

After listening to the monks, the spirit will relax and the soul will sink.

They want to dance to the weird melody and sing eternal life.

Just the melody released invisibly has an extremely terrifying effect of confusing the mind. It reverberates in the depths of the sea forever and never stops.

Anbulang Divine Soul is extremely tough, recovering clarity after just a moment of absence, and then full of perception, wanting to earnestly see the ball.

But the next moment, the extreme chaos and fury almost crushed his consciousness, and his brain suddenly became extremely painful!

"It's horrible... Just perceive it, as if everything is going to be destroyed by that little ball..."

An Bulang hurriedly withdrew from her senses, showing a look of horror on her face.

If he continues to perceive, no matter how strong his soul is, he will be shattered by Xiaonu's terrifying chaos and destructive power.

"puff!"

An unwavering shadow farts.

Little suckling pig appeared on the scene.

It looked greedily at the things inside the ancient ship: "Cuckoo...This is the chaotic nucleus of time and space!"

"Space-time chaotic nuclear? What is that?" An Bulang frowned slightly.

The power of time and space is extremely mysterious and powerful, even immortals are difficult to grasp, so An Bulang didn't have much contact with him. After all, he was not even Xuanxian before. At this time, seeing such unfamiliar and high-end things, he was a little at a loss and did not know what to do. deal with.

Since you don't know what to do, smash it!

An Bulang releases the essence and blood of the **** king and brandishes the tree of the gods, and he is about to smash the nucleus into the chaos at that time.

"Cuckoo! Wait a minute!"

The little suckling pig was shocked when he saw it, and stopped.

"The chaotic nucleus of time and space is a world where time and space collapse. The energy condensate of time and space chaos that can only appear, possesses unpredictable time and space power. It is very likely that this age-old ship has its core."

"It can control a large number of monks, can lock and cycle time, and can carry out strange undead reincarnation. This level of phenomenon proves that this time-space chaos nuclear level is higher. If it is forcibly attacked and damaged, it is likely to cause its backlash!"

"At that time, from the time and space forces of the riots, they will be blown up to death, and at the other they will become the plaything of the space-time chaos nucleus, resurrected from the dead, reborn from the dead, constantly tortured, and there will never be a day of liberation!"

The words of Little Suckling Pig stopped An Bulang.

An atmosphere of terror envelops An Bulang.

The woman in red and the emperor holding a pure sun sword rushed towards An Bulang.

The endless sea of ​​Shura blood appeared on the earth, and the sky was an endless yellow river.

The aura of the powerful eruption of the two tribulation periods seemed to be able to crush the void, reversing the chaos of time and space, and even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth trembled under the power of the two.

An Bulang had already touched the most sensitive part of the ancient ship of the ages, and the two great powers of the tribulation period went mad and rushed towards An Bulang. They attacked at any cost, and An Bulang had to bite the bullet to deal with it.

He once again released the blood of the King of God, allowing the Treasure Tree of the Gods to explode to resist the two offensives.

"Then what should I do?" An unhurriedly asked the little suckling pig for help.

The little suckling pig has already rushed towards the chaotic nuclear space-time.

"Cuckoo, leave it to me!"

The little suckling pig turns on the wild boar sprint mode.

The dark blue core seemed to realize something, and gave a slight shake.

Suddenly, invisible spatial ripples appeared.

This is the power of space killing. Even the cabin floor that is as hard as a magic weapon is crushed into the smallest particles and dissipated as the destructive space power spreads.

The little suckling pig couldn't dodge, and was hit by the spatial force, his body flew upside down, and screamed.

It was extremely tenacious, rolled over, stood up again, and continued to run toward the core of time and space.

Time and space chaos nuclear did not expect a pig to have such a terrifying defense power. When the light was in full bloom, there was space power to attack the little suckling pig, but the little suckling pig’s defense is too strong. No matter how many times it is hit, it can be immediately One roll, climb up again, and then move forward.

The space-time core even triggered a ghost attack on the wall.

Let the suckling pig keep running in a certain area.

After running a distance, he returned to the original place.

But the little suckling pig has a very strong knowledge of space, and can always find flaws, break through the space obstacles of the space-time chaotic nucleus at a very fast speed, and get closer and closer to the space-time chaotic nucleus.

The little suckling pig's movements are extremely crazy and radical, as if a pig that has been hungry for a long time and is about to starve to death. Suddenly, he saw a large piece of fat, and his eyes were greedy.

The pink light burst from left to right, breaking through the siege of time and space energy.

An Bulang felt shocked when he watched it. If he had acted instead of Little Suckling Pig, he would not have done as well as Little Suckling Pig, he would be hit hard by the mysterious space force, and even be broken alive. .

At this time, the little suckling pig is less than ten meters away from the space-time chaotic nucleus.

The space-time chaotic nucleus suddenly emits bluish-grey energy.

That is the power of terror.

It can instantly age and decay all living creatures.

Ten thousand years!

Even the power of the Dao Realm would be killed instantly.

After all, the Shouyuan who asked Dao Jing Da Neng has only ten thousand years.

As for the power of the tribulation period, I am afraid that after a few seconds, there will be aging and even vitality. No force can withstand the erosion of the years!

The little suckling pig was completely defenseless, so it rushed into the power of the blue-gray years.

However, its pigskin was hit by the power of the years, but it was still unscathed, and it was still pink and tender, and I felt that this pigskin was not simple when I saw it.

At this time, the suckling pig's mouth was already wide open, swallowing the space-time core in one bite.

"Do not!!!"

The woman in red and the emperor holding a pure sun sword howled miserably, their faces were full of horror.

"Cuckoo!" The little suckling pig fell to the ground, rolling around with pain.

It was shrouded by the power of time without a trace of harm, but it swallowed the chaotic core of time and space, but it was extremely painful. Obviously, the power is not the ordinary existence can withstand.

And as the time and space chaos nucleus was swallowed, a certain eternal and immortal order was violently broken, and the entire ancient ship seemed to have lost some support and began to tremble violently.

Space is shattered, time is shattered!

All the cultivators on the ship began to crack their bodies, and their flesh and blood burst out, like blooming fireworks, but this was not the end.

The bodies of some monks quickly decayed and became old.

"No... don't..." Some beautiful women turned into ugly old women, scratching their faces with both hands, unable to accept the facts.

Some monks were holding a large number of treasures inside the ring, with a frightened expression, and tremblingly said: "I can't die... I have so many treasures, so many opportunities... I can live forever, how can I Die like this..."

The two statues rushed desperately during the tribulation period, trying to take out the space-time chaotic core in the little suckling pig.

But in the end, he was blocked by An Bulang's violent Heavenly God Treasure Tree.

Finally, the two tribulations also changed, their actions became slow, their strength began to dry up, and eventually their faces began to grow old.

"I've lost..." The woman in red was kneeling on the ground, her white hair flying, her old eyes looked at the gleaming **** tree, her eyes became extremely blurred and absent, "What a brilliant and bright life... ...Why can't I be like it..."

The peerless emperor holding a pure sun sword unyieldingly straightened his body and walked towards An Bulang step by step.

"I...unwilling...!"

He roared in a low voice, his eyes still showed endless majesty even though they were old!

An Bulang watched the emperor walk towards him step by step, never making any moves or making taunts. He just watched quietly, watching the body of a generation of peerless emperors gradually decayed by the power of the years. Gradually turned into mud and dust dissipated.

No matter how powerful it is, the dust will return to the dust in the end.

An Bulang couldn't help sighing.

Not only the emperor who crossed the robbery.

The same goes for other monks.

They are already dead.

It's just because of the power of space-time chaos and nuclear, locked in a continuous cycle of time, repeating death and rebirth, thus realizing a perverted immortality.

Although they were screaming and horrified, they were inexplicably, their eyes no longer shed blood and tears.

In the end, each body dissipated and got a real and complete death.

An Bulang saw the light of their souls before they died, the last soul of their lives.

The shadows of everyone in Chunyang Academy appeared in front of An Bulang.

They no longer look greedy, greedy or miserable. Instead, they have an unprecedented peace and harmony, just watching Anbulang quietly.

Jing Lianghan solemnly saluted An Bulang. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The other students did the same, saluting all together, their faces full of gratitude and relief.

In the next moment, they turned into golden light particles and dissipated, like fireflies, like stars, illuminating ships.

The rest of the cultivators and the demon cultivators also expressed their gratitude to An Bulang for the last touch of soul light. Some of them burst into tears, some were embarrassed, and some looked up to the sky and screamed...

The emperor ascends to the sky step by step, as if he had become a feather and ascended to a fairy.

The red-clothed woman smiled at An Bulang, and she faded away from the curse of time and space, and she was so beautiful.

But in the end it turned into red light particles and dissipated.

There is nothing to keep, they are all people who have passed away.

All the people who surrounded them, including the cultivators at the ball, all turned into dazzling light particles.

nothing left.

An Bulang's eyes suddenly lit up.

No, that's not right!

There are actually a lot of rings on the ground.

A rough estimate is that there are more than two hundred sparkling rings.

Hmm... This is too polite.

Just leave, he actually left such a pile of gifts for him...

An Bulang took away more than two hundred rings without hesitation.

This is the treasure of the ancient ship of the whole time!

Boom!

The bottom of the ancient ship became extremely fragile, and suddenly a huge hole opened.

A huge amount of sea water poured in from the bottom of the ship, pouring in like a torrent.

No matter how the years change, the immortal ship will sink to the bottom of the sea at this moment.

"The old ship is going to sink, let's go!"

"Good Master!"

Ji Yinyin took the white dragon horse and Jun Shi and began to escape.

An Bulang was about to flee for his life. Looking at the little suckling pig still rolling on the boat, his heart softened, he still held the little suckling pig in his arms, and then flew together to escape from the sinking ancient ship.