I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Kill! Protect Anbu Lang!"

There is a mighty stalwart who rushes to the powerful and terrifying quasi-corpse king, delaying time for peace.

The quasi-corpse kings can basically kill one of the powerhouses of the Dao Realm level with one move.

One has two wings on the back, and the two wings are the quasi-corpse king composed of countless white flowers and arms. They fly high in the sky, and the arms are wrapped in strange corpse light, which can crush the power, tear off the laws of the road, and finally bring the powers one after another Divide the body with countless arms.

There are thick blood vessels in the back. The quasi-corpse king with arms like two hills is so powerful that it can break a large mountain range with every punch. For some weaker monks in the Taoist realm, it is one The punch can blast the opponent with no scum left.

"It's all a group, why bother rushing to die?"

The quasi-corpse king of Bishan punched a powerful monk with indifference and disdain on his face.

The monks fell one after another, but what can be seen is that the quasi-corpse kings have indeed been delayed. In order to cope with the constant flow of monks, they have been unable to get close to Anbulang.

The quasi-corpse king of the snake and scorpion who inserted the tail spike like a spear into Anbulang's body was about to inject a steady stream of terrifying corpse poison into Anbulang's body.

A woman in white dress fluttering in plain clothes suddenly came behind it.

She was Su Mu of Langmeng, and after stabilizing the four-pole Zhoutian formation, she rushed to the battlefield.

"Hiss! Dao Jing dare to stop me from killing?" From the back of the quasi-corpse king of snakes and scorpions, several split black spears suddenly shot out, like light and electricity, with unlimited killing intent.

Su Mu stretched out his hand to block the void, the extreme darkness and coldness, like being in a cold space with nothing, the black spear plunged directly into the endless darkness.

The next moment, the power of Nine Nethers spread.

The quasi-corpse king's face changed drastically, and he wanted to pull away and escape.

At this time, An Bulang's double pupils released the glazed sacred fire, condensing the palm of the flame, and firmly grasped the tail of the quasi-corpse king of the snake and scorpion, preventing the opponent from fleeing.

"You... let go!" The quasi-corpse king of the snake and scorpion roared.

"I want to leave after just a moment, isn't this too irresponsible?" An Bulang sneered, not letting go.

In this way, the dark Jiuyou swallowed the Serpent Quasi-corpse King.

The screams of the quasi-corpse king of snakes and scorpions echoed in the world.

The quasi-corpse king of Viper is very powerful, the ordinary corpse is gone in an instant, and the quasi-corpse king of Viper can still struggle for a few breaths in the power of Nine Nether.

After a few breaths, Jiuyou disappeared.

There is no trace of the quasi-corpse king in the world.

"It's swallowed so fast..." An Bulang was speechless.

He had already had an expectation for Su Mu's Nine Nether powers, that was extremely original power, and used the cultivation level of the peak of the questioning realm, and even the Great Power of the Tribulation Period had to avoid its edge.

"Oh my god... asked the cultivator of Dao Realm, actually killed the quasi-corpse king?"

"Langmeng's questioning state is so powerful?"

"She is the Nine Nether Goddess who broke through two realms in one day!"

The cultivators were shocked and excited, looking at the woman's floating figure, they felt extremely shocked.

"Bulang, I'm sorry, I am late." Su Mu looked at An Bulang with an apologetic expression.

"It's okay." An Bulang smiled. The blood hole pierced in his chest was quickly repaired by the power of the shocking body, and the weird corpse poison was broken down by his immortal divinity integrated into the flesh and blood.

He began to concentrate on depicting the emperor pattern.

One after another emperor pattern was portrayed in the void, releasing the supreme power of suppressing everything.

"Kill...!!!"

"Protect security!"

"Protect Hongmeng Continent!"

Knowing that the quasi-corpse king could kill them at any time, one after another powerful monks rushed forward and fought **** battles. They are not fighting for security, but for Hongmeng Continent, for the people behind them!

Zell and Nalan Jinli also joined the battlefield. They are powerful enough to deal with a quasi-corpse.

Zell blocked the quasi-corpse king, but Nalan Jinli became stronger as she fought. The battle in life and death allowed her to play the true dragon inheritance of the fairy king Yang state more deeply and powerfully, actually with a fish head and bird body. The king of the corpse had to fought back and forth.

A great power during the robbery period has also joined the battlefield against the quasi-corpse king.

He is the supreme elder Yungang of the Yunyin clan. He is a power in the Sixth Heaven of the Tribulation Period. He is extremely powerful, and can cause clouds to explode within a hundred miles with his gestures, and the power is devastating.

It's just that he is very angry now, and when he sees Yun Qingyu who wants to help An Bulang kill the enemy, he is angry.

"Young patriarch, hurry up and roll me down, this is not your battlefield, I will replace you!"

Yun Qingyu saw that he was a cultivator of the Divine Sea Realm to exchange for the power of a cultivator of the Tribulation Period, this wave of blood gains, he fell into the four-pole Zhoutian Great Array, silently maintaining the operation of the Great Array, no longer joining the battle.

The arrival of Yun Gang greatly eased the pressure of everyone facing the corpse king.

The white-haired mad lion, Bao Yan, and Yungang, the three major transgression periods, were invincible among the quasi-corpse kings, madly killing the extremely powerful quasi-corpse king.

There are monks and strong men who risk their lives to protect Anbu Lang.

On the other side, above the God of Flesh Tree, cultivators took advantage of the power of the zombies to be attracted by others, and began to rush towards the flesh and blood Dao Fruits that grew on the God of Flesh Tree.

They don't care about the life and death of Anbulang, and they don't care whether this disaster is over or not. The only thing they want to do is to take away the flesh and blood!

"The flesh and blood is mine!"

"Hahaha... don't shoot me!"

The monks all looked greedy.

Every Dao fruit here exudes energy fluctuations of a heavenly high-level level. If one eats a small thing like breaking through the realm, even if it is to recast life, it is not impossible to see the road to immortality.

However, when they rushed in front of the flesh and blood Dao Guo, their bodies would be shrouded by the divine light of the flesh and blood tree, and that divine light could penetrate their power and laws and reach the depths of their souls.

"Give it out..."

"Dedicating flesh and blood to the great sacred tree..."

"You will gain immortality and immortality..."

A sacred whisper sounded in the ears of the monks, deep into the soul.

The monks all felt that they were being guided by some kind of guidance. Their eyes were distracted, and they looked at the sacred tree of flesh and blood with all their faces, what Tao fruit, what cultivation, what fighting, all left behind.

Now they have only one idea, to dedicate their flesh and blood to the great sacred tree, and they will merge with the flesh and sacred tree and gain eternal life!

"Everything about me is yours, please guide me."

"Eternal life, I can finally live forever, hahaha..."

"Damn body, don't worry about it!"

The monks began to become mad and obsessed, their blood and origin began to be extracted by the sacred tree of flesh and blood, and they had no idea of ​​resistance at all, quietly watching their flesh and blood wither, and their souls were wiped out by the divine light little by little.

Finally, the monks fell.

Divine light fell on their bodies, and their bodies began to change.

Under the guidance of the special corpse avenue, one by one turned into terrifying zombies.

They turned their heads and looked at An Bulang ghostly.

"Kill...Kill him!"

"Share your worries for the great tree of flesh and blood!"

A series of terrifying figures tore through the void, heading towards An Bulang and the others.

The monks who were protecting Anbulang were so angry that they scolded their mothers.

They are fighting **** battles against the zombies here, nothing to say, there is actually a group of profitable pig teammates being used by the enemy and rushing back to kill them!

These zombie monks are really more hateful than ordinary zombies!

The pressure on the monks who were protecting the restlessness suddenly increased.

What made them even more angry was that some monks saw that so many monks’ spirits were obliterated and turned into walking dead under the control of the God of Flesh. They were still unwilling to give up, rushing to the God of Flesh again, or wanted to win by speed, or wanted to Use strange magical powers to forcefully grab Dao Guo in the air.

However, everyone who wanted to target Dao Guo would be shot by the light of the God of Flesh Tree, and then burned out of their minds, and turned into a walking corpse who sacrificed their own flesh and blood, and then rushed towards An Bulang.

Every monk who is heartbroken for the benefit of Dao Guo will become the pressure to guard the monk Anbulang.

An Bulang couldn't help but yell at this scene.

Why are there so many fools in this world?

If you are confident enough in your own strength, the Dao Realm pinnacle can do so.

Some Shenhai Realm great powers still rushed over, did they really forget their level?

Just when every monk was illuminated by the gods and turned into walking dead.

An old beggar came with a smile, still holding a broken bowl for prayer.

He took ten miles and rushed to the front of the God of Flesh Tree.

The sacred tree of flesh and blood was merciless, and immediately cast thousands of terrifying lights.

The old beggar still smiled, throwing out the broken bowl in his hand.

A breath of magic weapon extreme began to spread.

The broken bowl suddenly became bigger, blocking every terrifying light.

"He is an old man begging!"

"Oh my God! It's really him!"

"So that bowl is Hongmeng Continent's famous Extreme Treasure Swallowing Bowl?"

Everyone was surprised to see the appearance of the old beggar ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

The Old Man Begging Dao is an extremely well-known casual cultivator in Hongmeng Continent. His aptitude is against the sky and his behavior is weird. He is famous because he inherited all the inheritance of an ascending immortal and refused to join Cangyun Dao Palace.

The swallowing bowl blocked the ten thousand divine light of the sacred tree of flesh and blood.

This was also the first time someone was able to block the attack of the sacred tree of flesh and blood.

A broken bowl flew straight towards the sacred tree of flesh and blood. Suddenly, a black hole appeared in the bowl. The enormous suction force quickly swallowed everything nearby, whether it was corpse energy, spiritual energy, or light. Tianwan sucked up.

Not only that, but the Sky-Swallowing Bowl also stretched out black blades, which were cut towards the stem of the Flesh Daoguo. Several blood vessels connected to the Flesh Daoguo were cut off, and the Flesh Daoguo was immediately sucked into the Sky-swallowing Bowl !

"It's done!" The old beggar smiled, like an old beggar who had just begged for broken silver, his eyes were full of color, and the Sky Swallowing Bowl continued to fly towards the sacred tree of flesh and blood, harvesting other flesh and blood!