I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Everyone was still in awe of that great existence.

Especially the goddess Ning Xin, the goddess Qiuxuan, and Qianshiyu and other top-level tribulation powers.

They can basically determine that that existence is a terrifying existence beyond the level of their lives.

However, it is such an existence, after seeing An Bulang, he lost his attitude to the point of direct swearing.

An Bulang knew that the previous demon saint of the corpse had appeared again.

"Long time no see, Senior Celestial Corpse Demon Sage." An Bulang said with a smile.

"Damn it, I sealed my holy water channel, and now I want to seal my holy tree channel?" The Heavenly Corpse Demon Sage couldn't keep calm anymore, seeing An Bulang here is enough to explain a lot.

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood what had happened.

An Bulang actually let that existence suffer a big loss before!

Emperor Wu Zi is the most shocked, he knows what the meaning behind the words of Heavenly Corpse Demon Saint is.

"Nothing, this person must not stay, kill him!"

The majestic voice of the corpse demon saint echoed in the world.

"Don't worry, I don't need you to say that I know what to do." The Emperor Wu held a Mo Dao in his hand and looked at An Bulang with a cold and gloomy expression. The weird small cracks in the abyss were moving around him.

Danger enveloped An Bulang's body.

"Big brother, help me delay time!"

An Bulang shouted for help!

At this time, Qianzhang Yama had completely crushed the body of the diamond-shaped corpse king.

Without the absolute godly protection of the sacred tree of flesh and blood, the corpse king no longer has the characteristics of immortality. How could the diamond-shaped corpse king be the opponent of Qianshiyu, and soon fell to death.

At this time, the Hell Corpse King was restrained by the Taoist Yiyun.

The thousand-zhang black-haired **** monkey soars into the sky, picking up the Jibao Sheng Meteoji Blade, and cutting it towards the end Wudizi!

Thousand Stone Jade is one of the most powerful Tribulation Periods in the Hongmeng Continent. In the God-level Secret Realm, it has gained the inheritance of some monsters and gods, and entered the Eighth Heaven of Tribulation Period, becoming more brave and powerful.

In the end, Wudizi couldn't ignore its attack, and could only be forced to fight the monkey god.

The blade of one side burst like a flying meteor, and the other side was horrible like a boundless abyss. The collision of the two blades shattered the sky and destroyed the earth. Even the corpse mist that was not scattered was punched out one after another.

Qianshiyu's sword technique is extremely violent and fierce, and the blade in his hand is the pinnacle of the magic weapon. Every blow has the power to destroy the world. The sword rule of Emperor Wudizi is even more terrifying, every blow can seize the flaw and leave a thick blood mark on the body of Qianzhang Monkey God.

However, Thousand Stone Jade hurts more and more madly, fights more bravery, purple flame burns the cracked flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood can always recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is like the immortal Yama, desperately holding back the footsteps of Emperor Wuzi.

An Bulang releases the blood on his body, depicting the emperor pattern with blood.

A supreme breath shocked the world.

Every imperial pattern is shining incomparably bright, eternally shining, just like the ruler of heaven and earth, noble and great to the extreme, heaven and earth are not as good as an imperial pattern.

"What kind of magic is this?" Ning Xin Shenzi was shocked again.

The emperor pattern painted by An Bulang at this moment gave him a feeling that it was difficult to offend. It was not known how many levels higher than the nine seals he held.

"Stop him, stop him!" The voice of the demon saint of the corpse reverberated in the world.

Emperor Wu Zi was also anxious, he knew that if he didn't stop An Bulang, it would be too late.

However, Qian Shiyu tried his best to stick to him, and when he was scrupulous and unable to use his full strength, he could not kill the opponent instantly.

At this time, a trade-off must be made!

Finally, the emperor's face was determined.

"Wind rain, release all the corpses!"

Feng Chengyu's eyes trembled, and after all he nodded: "Yes."

The strongest corpse king who was fighting, pinched the magic seal with his hand, and the tree of flesh and blood burst out with an unprecedented magical light.

The sacred tree has **** and horrible flesh and blood branches and leaves, crystal clear Tao fruit, and a magical flower. Similarly, there are more than a dozen flower buds braving strange brilliance.

These buds are not yet mature, but now they are all forced open.

A wave of horrible corpse energy rushed into the sky, covering the sky one after another.

The monks and strong men were all scared when they saw this scene.

"The corpse king! All are corpse kings!"

Every existence in the bud is actually a corpse king!

"Fourteen in total, my God... how come there are so many corpse kings?"

"I remember that Hongmeng Continent hasn't fallen into this disaster so much during the tribulation period... How did these corpse kings come from?"

"The birth of the corpse king is not necessarily the result of the tribulation period. The corpse will continue to be swallowed or trained by special powers, and it can be born. Chu Yao's corpse king is a good example."

Everyone's face became pale.

More than a dozen corpse kings appeared at the same time, representing that the power of the zombie peak force team has more than doubled. How should they deal with such a terrifying force?

The entire monks in Fairy Feather City will be destroyed by the group, right?

Just when the monks were on the verge of despair.

The highly respected Daoist Nansu during the Tribulation Period shook his head and said: "No, they are not real corpse kings. To be precise, they are immature corpse kings."

"They were forcibly released by Feng Chengyu before they had grown into complete corpse kings."

"Of course, even if it is not a complete corpse king, the strength is very terrifying..."

At this time, fourteen twisted and powerful zombie monsters opened their eyes.

They are bloodthirsty and frantically looking at everything around them, an urge to swallow everything, occupying their brains, they just want to eat.

"Hungry... so hungry..."

"Blood, I need strong blood to become stronger!"

"Obviously it's a bit close, why should we force us to wake up..."

Some quasi-corpse kings looked angry and confused when looking at the wind.

"I will make you the real king of the corpse, now let me kill the boy in white!" Feng Chengyu's words have a strange power for the zombies, and they can't help but listen.

The fourteen quasi-corpse kings simultaneously cast their eyes on the young man who was portraying the emperor pattern.

They also showed cruel smiles.

"It's just a teenager who doesn't even cross the catastrophe period..."

"Why wake up all of us, I will be enough!"

Huh!

Suddenly, a double-headed lightning corpse king python tore through the void, rushing towards An Bulang with a majestic corpse energy, and the whole world was squeezed and twisted by the impact.

"Stupid monk, die!" The double-headed lightning corpse king python opened the blood teeth entwined by the dark thunder, and there were a lot of roars of evil spirits inside the blood teeth, and a strong aura of death and corruption enveloped the world.

An Bulang just looked at each other, and suddenly there was an unparalleled sense of consciousness, which turned into a shocking sword, penetrated the world, and penetrated through the body of the double-headed Lightning Corpse King Python.

The soul of the two-headed lightning corpse king python was crushed in an instant.

However, the unique body of a zombie still possesses the basic characteristics of a walking corpse, and it still rushes towards safety until the glazed sacred fire enveloped its body, completely burning and melting its body comparable to the corpse king!

With just one glance, he killed a quasi-corpse king.

This kind of demeanor has surprised countless monks.

However, at the same moment, the two quasi-corpse kings had already rushed towards Anbulang from different angles.

A body like a dragon, but with the heads of nine different fierce beasts, the whole body is entwined with blue-gray corpse flames, spraying a corpse mist that corrupts everything against An Bulang.

Another quasi-corpse king, shaped like a praying mantis, possessed crimson sharp double knives, long legs like spears, and the corpses of unstoppable monks penetrated through the legs. Red blood oozes from the legs every time they move. There seems to be the sorrow of the dead.

The two quasi-corpse kings were extremely fast, and they caught An Bulang's attack on the corpse king python and had no time to deal with them.

The fog of corpses extinguishes the world, and the double sickles reap life.

This is an almost mortal blow.

But a huge white-haired lion appeared behind Anbulang.

"Roar!!"

The white-haired lion roared and engulfed the corpse mist that engulfed the power of the beast and shattered. Its claws fell into the air like a heavenly sword, and slashed fiercely on the mantis corpse king’s sickle. Cut it in half, leaving a deep blood on the body of the Mantis Corpse King!

"There is still a robbery period!" Everyone was shocked.

"It's so powerful, one can block the two quasi-corpse kings."

"Nonsense, it's the famous white-haired lion of the Sky Demon Sect!"

Everyone was excited, and it would be good to come forward to protect him during the tribulation period. Everyone knows that security is the key to this battle, and there is no room for loss, otherwise they will all be in crisis.

"Roar! An Bulang I am covered, who of you dare to hurt him?"

The white-haired wild lion roared with anger and majesty.

The quasi-corpse kings sneered again and again, and at the same time attacked the white-haired mad lion!

Although these corpse kings have not yet fully developed, their most extreme power is barely comparable to the tribulation period. Now it is equivalent to more than a dozen tribulation periods simultaneously attacking the white-haired wild lion. Although the white-haired wild lion is powerful, Soon he was injured, and the corpse poison began to corrode its flesh and blood quickly.

The quasi-corpse king broke through the white-haired mad lion's line of defense and once again attacked An Bulang.

A black and white celestial spirit rose into the sky.

A handsome and extraordinary man appeared, holding the head of a quasi-corpse king with one hand, and the power of the black and white fairy turned into a mysterious grinding disc, directly obliterating the quasi-corpse king to death!

"There is another tribulation period power appearing."

"That's Baoyan during the Tribulation Period of the Nine Vein Sect!"

"No, it should be said that it is Bao Yan of Langmeng!"

Bao Yan also joined the battlefield, but the quasi-corpse king's offensive became stronger and stronger.

The three-headed quasi-corpse king broke through the two powerful lines of defense during the robbery period, and at the same time attacked An Bulang.

An Bulang has reached the most critical moment in portraying the Emperor Rune. He can only concentrate most of his energy on the Emperor Rune, and can only hurriedly release the glazed sacred fire protection body, and his consciousness condenses the blade and cuts randomly.

The three-headed quasi-corpse king has prepared for a long time. One releases the black ice that freezes all things and makes a hole. The other releases the voice of ten thousand corpses to limit the spirit of peace, and the last is a scorpion head. The quasi-corpse king, whose tail is like black hair running through the sky, pierced An Bulang's chest, bringing up a **** flower!

"An unwavering!"

"Well, the **** son of Bulang is in danger..."

"Damn it! Let's go too!"

Some of them finally broke through the zombie monster defense line, and came to the cultivator in front of the sacred tree of flesh and blood. They saw An Bulang wounded. They were full of fighting spirit and indignation. They all rose to the sky, in order to protect An Bulang, follow the corpse. The kings began a **** battle.

The quasi-corpse king is extremely powerful. The monk who has not entered the tribulation period is not an opponent at all. The corpse qi of the quasi-corpse king can tear the law and crush the Dao realm. Even if it is the power of the Dao realm, it is difficult to resist their edge.

Suddenly, screams sounded, and as the blood spattered, one by one the powerful fell.

At the same time, there are also powerful figures who do not care about the life and death of An Bulang, but frantically pounce on the Tao Guo of the God of Flesh Tree, their faces full of greed.