I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Hongmeng Dojo.

The fairy king Selena asked Bao Zhenxian, Zhan Tian Zhenxian was explaining the trial with excitement.

One by one, the great sages and families of Tianjiao shined on it.

All kinds of magical powers and secrets have come out, which is too explanatory.

Some practitioners ran away in a hurry, just to support the day. Some practitioners look for fairy fate, be a loyal miner, workman, absorb the energy of the Hongmeng crystal mine, and also contribute to the fairy palace.

Of course, there are also various amazing battles.

Either fighting with the alien species in the Hongmeng chaos, or fighting against the eyes of the two Tianjiao.

A series of incomparable magical powers and secrets dazzled the audience, and they didn't know which theater to watch.

On the battlefield, even three narrators could not understand the secret magic powers. At this time, Tianxian Wu Zhi on the side was able to express the characteristics and origin of the secret magic magic powers very naturally and smoothly.

This surprised the big guys, why can Tianxian Wuzhi know so much?

Tianxian Wu Zhi smiled faintly and said something that made people speechless: Don't ask, ask is the Tianjiao who has used this secret method and was defeated by me.

Everyone: "..."

A faint pressing force rushed towards the face.

It's even more memorable.

This sentence can be entered into the directory of Hongmeng Universe's fairy costumes.

Wu Zhi Tianxian, who has beaten the invincible hand in the universe, is joking.

The Tianjiao of the major top family forces have been fought again, what powerful secrets have not been seen?

At this time, Selena finally saw an interesting scene.

"Look at this picture, everyone, on the top of Mount King Kong, Tianjiao An Lang of Saint Sect of Chaoyang and Saint Son Hua Wuji of Saint Sect of White Night met! The smell of gunpowder was full as soon as the two met!"

Selena's crisp and sweet voice sounded, and the large-scale three-dimensional real-time projection of Mount King Kong has been transferred from thousands of images during the talk.

"It's actually the Saint Hua Wuji of Saint Sect White Night? He is the most optimistic Tianjiao in Fei Xian Sanctuary except for Saint Ling Tian!"

"Yes, Hua Wou-ki is said to have cultivated the nine-fold secret technique of the White Night Sacred Secret Technique to the seventh stage. This is absolutely unique among the monks in the Tribulation Period. It is a precedent. His aptitude and strength can be imagined, even if you look at the huge ten The Great Sacred Domain is all the top talents."

"But the Elf King Selena let us see why this is. Isn't the white-clothed boy in his opponent fighting without suspense? Who is the white-clothed boy?"

"I heard that it was An Lang from the Saint Sect of Chaoyang...Well, who is that guy? Looks familiar."

"Isn't it just the minor repair that attacked Yin Zhou Shenzi with a mace before?"

"Oh... so it was him... so what's the point?"

Everyone was puzzled, only Selena smiled implicitly.

She just noticed the scene of Anbulang Li and the King Kong Monster, and knew Anbulang's character and strength.

At this time, An Bulang, who was in the turmoil of Hongmeng, didn't know he was being watched.

He instinctively stunned when he heard Hua Wuji's word "roll".

Qingyue whispered in her ear at this time: "Be careful, this Hua Wuji is a well-known saint child in the Flying Immortal Sanctuary, a talented evildoer, not only has three thousand flower pupils, but the White Night Sacred Art has also been cultivated to the seventh stage."

"I know." An Bulang nodded.

Qingyue was stunned: "You know?"

An Bulang didn't explain too much, after all, this was a little friend who had been beaten and cried by him.

Hua Wou-Ki is a very proud son. An Bulang accidentally damaged the spirit flower he cultivated. Therefore, he angrily went to An Bu-Lang to duel, and then An Bu-Lang cried Hua WU-Ki in the competition dojo. Up.

From then on, Hua Wou-ki became weak and weak in front of him, and he was intimidated.

Unexpectedly, after a few years of absence, Hua Wuji was so proud again.

"What's wrong, is this black gold stone stele opened in your house? Tell me to get out of here?" An Bulang smiled.

Hua Wuji, who was comprehending Taoism on the black gold stone tablet, looked indifferent, looked at Anbulang and Qingyue, and said lightly: "The way of King Kong, the source of the five elements... This is a fairy hiding in the chaos of Hongmeng, only Only the strong are qualified to enlighten... but you are not worthy."

This arrogant appearance, this extremely fierce aura made Qingyue a little angry.

"Sorry, I think so too. Only the strong are qualified to comprehend." An Bulang smiled when he heard the words and walked forward step by step, ignoring Hua Wuji's momentum.

"If you don't roll, then I will eliminate you." Hua Wuji spoke lightly, as if to say something very ordinary.

An unknown soldier, a candidate saint, to be honest, he didn't care at all.

Seeing An Bulang coming over, Hua Wuji had no fluctuations in her heart.

The man with red lips and white teeth stood up and looked towards An Bulang. An extremely terrifying power drew the wind and water in all directions, and his pupils turned into three thousand flower pupils. The confusion and extremely bright colors wanted everything straight. Looking at the creatures in his eyes, he pulled into the endless illusion.

Qingyue had prepared in the morning to replace the real eye with the moon eye instead of looking at the man’s eyes.

An Bulang was different. He looked directly at Hua Wuji's pupils, but he was the only Taoist heart that could not be shaken at all, let alone wanting to pull him into the illusion of flowers.

"Huh? Can actually withstand my pupil power?" Hua Wuji's pupils flashed different colors.

"A thousand gods of flowers!" Hua Wuji did not stop, the three thousand flowers condensed into a magic rune in the pupils.

The divine light of the twin pupils burst, there is a thousand-zhang flower **** standing in the heaven and earth, releasing the supreme aura, a palm is slapped in peace, and the beautiful mood of the sky flower dance contains the ruthlessness and cruelty of a woman.

Qingyue saw the change of color, this blow actually contained the power of the gods, and she could not resist it.

"Haha, play the power of the gods in front of me?" An Bulang smiled, and a circle of gods rose behind him, the eight colors of the gods blended, the mysterious and supreme power merged on the fist, and the face was a punch.

The fist collided with the palm of Hua Qianshen, the terrifying divine light energy exploded, and Cangyu burst.

Even Qingyue was repelled by the energy of the collision.

The Flower Thousand God, summoned by Hua Wuji with the magical power of the pupil technique, was hit by the white-clothed boy's palm, and his body collapsed. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the boy's punch was.

"Who are you?" Hua Wuji's indifferent expression disappeared, knowing the extraordinaryness of An Bulang.

"Leader of the Hongmeng Continent Lang League, An Lang!" An Bulang shouted angrily, reporting his name, and rushing towards Hua Wuji, like a sharp and infinite arrow of Shenguang.

Hua Wuji immediately used the White Night Sacred Jue, the vast world is intertwined with the law to spread, changing the sky and the earth, wearing a star curtain, his head hung in the blue sky, like the White Night King descending to the world, his momentum skyrocketed seven consecutive times.

This is the seventh holy technique that is difficult for the Profound Immortal of the White Night Sect to master. He can master it during the Tribulation Period. It is the highest-voiced tianjiao in the Flying Immortal Sanctuary except for the Lingtian Son. It shows how strong his strength is. .

war!

Hua Wuji is ethereal, immortal, immortal, and powerful, and is fighting with An Bulang who has cast a shocking ring.

At this time, he was extremely powerful, reaching the horror that countless Tianjiao saw, and he did not dare to hold on to his edge, even Qingyue regressed again and again, and did not dare to intervene in the war between the two sides.

The two sides turned into glimpses of light and collided hundreds of times in an instant.

Hua Wuji's white night sacred tactics allowed him to turn a world into a white night. Using the characteristics of the sacred tactics, he could surpass this heaven and earth and exert power beyond the limit.

But even so, he was shocked to find that An Bulang's defense could not be broken.

An Bulang seemed to know his every move, no matter what kind of attack it was, he was actually cracked by the boy. This kind of battle made his heart chill.

The collision of the divine light and burst again and again, making the towering Mount King Kong tremble constantly, almost overturning the whole world.

"So powerful..." Qingyue looked horrified, and never expected that An Bulang would be able to compete with Hua Wuji like this. You must know that Hua Wuji is the top arrogant of the Fei Xian Sanctuary!

She is so, not to mention the millions of spectators outside Hongmeng Dojo.

None of them was dumbfounded, and never expected that an unknown young man would put Hua Wuji into a bitter battle.

"It's too powerful, the Ten Thousand Realms Great Competition is sure to come out in large numbers. An Lang of the Saint Sect of Chaoyang actually fights with Hua Wuji. He is destined to become famous in the first battle!" Wen Bao Zhenxian said with excitement.

"Shocking talent is stunning, exciting." Zhan Tian Zhenxian looked at the battle, extremely excited.

"Hua Wuji used all the seven layers of the white night sacred art of cultivation, and the white night sacred power he controlled reached a superb state, which can suppress the heroes."

"But An Lang is still able to see and dismantle tricks with a vigorous and light body, which is really surprising. There is no doubt that An Lang already possesses Saint Child level combat power."

Selena was also very excited. She stared at the **** ring behind An Bulang, and said: "I really don't know what the halo behind the young man is... It's really mysterious..."

Having said that, the three commentators all turned their attention to Tianxian Wuzhi.

This is the first time Wu Zhi Tianxian has looked at a young man so carefully.

He watched for a long time, only then slowly spit out: "This is a **** cultivator."

"Divine cultivation?" Everyone was surprised, and many people heard this term for the first time.

"Divine cultivation is to cultivate into the body of a **** with the body of a mortal, and follow the path of the gods." Wu Zhi Tianxian explained.

Once this remark fell ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it once again caused a sensation in Hongmeng Dojo.

"Cultivation into the body of a god? How is this possible?!"

"The gods are the supremacy formed by the heavens and the earth, and mortals have nothing to do with the gods, how can they be cultivated?"

"Impossible, this is totally unreasonable!"

Many people were shocked, because they had never seen this kind of practice system.

Even the disciples and elders of the Chaoyang Sect were extremely shocked. They knew that An Bulang could use powerful divine power, but they all thought it was some kind of magical power, but they did not expect to practice in the direction of the gods!

At this time, a certain direction of Hongmeng Dojo.

There is a group of mysterious people wearing hats standing in the void, very hidden and unobtrusive.

A man in the lead opened his bright pupils, and his voice was as vicissitudes as he has witnessed countless years: "This is... Master Vera Realm King's ultimate refining technique, how could this young man..."