I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

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Taizhen Shengzi and others would never have imagined that they would be killed by a youth group in white that they didn't even know before.

Originally, they wanted to tidy up the boy who didn't know the heights of the sky, and then kill Jing Hao.

The development of things is always so unexpected, they were actually killed by that boy.

Even after the life space talisman was played, they were still very confused.

Who am I, where am I?

Obviously we are the one who besieged and killed the enemy in a group fight. How could we be killed by a young man in the blink of an eye?

The holy child-level Tianjiao were immediately beaten up.

They looked at the blood-stained young man in white as if they were looking at a myth.

In this world...

How could there be such an amazing teenager?

Overlooking Zhu Xiong, arrogantly Lingxiao.

He clearly hasn't become a fairy, why can he be so powerful?

Even Jing Hao felt incredible.

As one of the ten arrogances sent by the Immortal Emperor Palace, he himself has supreme arrogance, facing the top arrogance of the universe, he also has the invincible arrogance of the world.

Even if the enemy wants to defeat him, it must be through group siege.

But it was the first time he saw that there was such a arrogant talent that could be astonished to this point.

Jing Hao asked himself if he could not...

"I'm too weak... I'm still too weak..." Jing Hao trembled all over, just holding his fists.

An Bulang tidyed up his clothes, shocked that there was divine energy flowing in his body, recovering his injuries.

Stepping on the ten Saint Child-level Tianjiao, this made his aura gradually accumulate. The blood in his body is not only not fatigued, but a kind of is activated, and an extremely surging vitality emerges.

Jing Hao sensed this detail, and was even more alarmed at An Bulang.

"Thank you for your help..." He finally bowed to thank him politely.

No matter what the situation is, the Tianjiao of the Immortal Emperor Palace should not lose here.

An Bulang helped him save the situation and he was sincerely grateful.

"You don't have to be polite, I also can't understand the miners who are not doing their jobs, they are not worthy to dig here." An Bulang was filled with righteous indignation.

Jing Hao didn't understand the brain circuit of the teenager, but he still expressed his gratitude.

Qingyue flew down to the side of the white-clothed boy at this time, her exquisite and beautiful face was full of shock and loss, and she could not accept this dreamlike reality for a while.

"It actually killed all ten of them..."

She thought she was holding a thigh, but now it seems that this is a big thigh!

The young man's combat power has gone against the sky to the point where he is more powerful than Jing Hao, what will he achieve in the future?

This idea naturally also arises among the major forces of various races in Hongmeng Taoist Temple.

Countless forces cast their envious eyes on the Chaoyang Saint Sect, envious that it has found a top immortal species. If it develops smoothly in the future, it may be able to take the Chaoyang Saint Sect's status to be promoted again.

The name of An Lang has been spread to thousands of people.

As for those Tianjiaos of Chaoyang Sect who had been hostile to An Lang, what they think at the moment is actually not important.

The brilliance of the youth has long been shining in the universe. Who will care about the thoughts of those disciples?

Even the son of Beiyang Shengzong of Chaoyang Shengzong, clenched his fists at this moment, couldn't do anything.

For the first time, he felt like he was going to be compared to that boy in white. Can he do this at that age? Totally impossible……

Looking at the entire Hongmeng universe, in the eyes of all the powers and clans, the Beiyang Saint Son is really not important, the gap is too big, and he is only one of the twelve defeated holy arrogances. member……

"It's really shocking. An Lang defeated the ten top Tianjiao with absolute strength! He showed us what is the style of **** cultivation, really amazing!" Selena's beautiful eyes bloomed brightly.

The immortal Zhantian who was robbed of the idiom said anxiously: "The beauty is peerless, like a god!"

Tianxian Wu Zhi rarely commented on An Bulang: "Not only is he strong in spiritual cultivation, he has excellent comprehensive qualities in all aspects, and he has fighting instincts and skills that do not match his age. To be sure, he is a very Potential God of War embryo."

Everyone was shocked when Wu Zhi Tianxian, who was able to get the question of the war, commented so.

Tianxian Wuzhi, as one of the top existences in the Hongmeng Universe, rarely praises a person. At present, only a few people have received his praise. His evaluation of An Lang is really too high.

"It seems that An Lang has a good chance to compete for the championship of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tournament..." Selena looked at that unique temperament teenager, and he was about to be fanned by him.

Wen Bao Zhenxian is not optimistic about this.

"If you look at performance alone, it is still very difficult. After all, for now, there are also extremely amazing existences of various talents who show their edge..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scene that made the audience in Hongmeng Dojo exclaimed again appeared on the big screen.

A frost demon dragon killed a holy son of the holy sect.

The Emperor Guiyi of the Wanhua clan happened to pass by and raised his head. At this time, the Frost Demon Dragon once again crushed the ruthless claws, the void shattered, and the vast expanses of snowy mountains collapsed. His power was beyond imagination.

Emperor Guiyi raised his head and looked at the Frost Demon Dragon in front of him, with a mysterious star pattern gleaming in his pupils, and then a red-gold Frost Demon Dragon suddenly appeared behind him, and a future Frost Demon Dragon was crushed.

All this happened so fast.

It was exactly the same Frost Demon Dragon, but the energy contained in it was not at the same level.

Emperor Guiyi's shot this time can only be described as unfathomable.

Tianxian Wuzhi could only preliminarily judge that Emperor Guiyi had used the power of Wanhua Shengju, but he could not even understand the realm of Wanhua Shengju's cultivation.

The stunning battle of Emperor Guiyi came to an end.

In another screen.

The nine-star dragon of the Panlong clan turned into a peerless dragon. In order to absorb the Hongmeng crystal mine in the sacred mountain, he overturned more than a dozen mountains and killed the chaotic monsters that blocked the way. It was invincible. The trend.

The sword idiot Wang Xiaojian in the Immortal Emperor Palace also encountered a situation similar to Jing Hao, but this siege team has not yet become a climate. In the seven-man team, only three saints exist, and then Wang Xiaojian only produced seven swords. The seven Tianjiao teams were wiped out, and the invincible sword immortal's posture astounded the Hongmeng tens of thousands.

One by one, the most top-notch Tianjiao showed off their brilliance and attracted the attention of the audiences of all ethnic groups.

An Bulang was out of sight of everyone again, enjoying the peaceful development.

He became a faithful miner again, mining happily, and constantly enlightened.

Qingyue is still An Bulang's small pendant, quietly, and follow wherever he goes.

Shengzong Chaoyang, the elders of Qingyue, laughed so much that the chrysanthemums were in full bloom.

It was Jiu Ming Zhenxian, so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

He is someone who knows the identity of An Bulang, and he has already mentioned his daughter to have a good relationship with An Bulang.

The results of it? Nima, she actually operated in reverse?

Nirvana! ! !

Jiu Ming Zhenxian really wanted to wake up his daughter.

However, it was too late this time, and the advantage Qingxue should have occupied had long been taken by Qingyue's girl.

Regarding people and acting in the world, Qingxue and Qingyue are not at the same level.

In Hongmeng chaos, everything is chaotic.

An Bulang was able to analyze the environment with absolute strength, avoiding danger in advance, and cut a sunny avenue with absolute strength.

And he also found a place he wanted to look for through the analysis and judgment of the terrain.

In front, is a large horrible lightning tornado.

It penetrated the sky and the earth, like the supreme angry dragon flying into the nine days, the frightening energy flicked like an angry dragon waving its tail. That is a storm of red and blue that can set off a mountain of ten thousand feet and tear apart all the creatures who want to approach it.

"The Nine Dragon Guardian Heaven Pearl, wind and thunder enter the universe... This terrain should be the core of the Hongmeng Chaos Realm... the most dangerous place, but also the greatest opportunity..."

The young man muttered to himself as he looked at the tornado that made countless arrogances stay away.

Qingyue was a little scared: "Shall we...want to go in?"

She knows that An Bulang is the kind of personality that goes wherever he is in danger, and believes in the philosophy of life of seeking wealth and danger, not getting into a tiger's den.

"Yes, you have to go in." The boy smiled faintly.

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The front is very dangerous, but it seems that there is no difficulty in flying.

In Hongmeng Chaos, she has already had a lot of opportunities behind An Bulang. Even if she is eliminated in this level, she is the one who earned her blood. What else is she not satisfied?

Why don't you try to accompany the young man to fight again?

The boy in white acted.

Shrouded in divine light, he walked towards the center of the terrible storm.

There are dozens of strange figures, also distributed around the storm.

They are all curious about the storm, but hesitant to move forward.

"Huh? Does Tianjiao want to enter the storm again?"

"Who is he, looks very plain, is he also a peerless arrogant?"

"Haha...Isn't that boy An Lang of the Chaoyang Saint Sect? Luckily, he entered the Hongmeng chaos, so he will go to die soon?" Tianjiao who has Kunlun Sanctuary recognized the boy.

"However, he followed Qingyue to protect him. As the candidate saint of the Chaoyang Saint Sect, Qingyue still has two sons, but also has that opportunity..." Tianjiao also expressed his own opinions.

"But how can they be able to fight for the supreme Tianjiao inside? You know, there are already a lot of saints who have entered it, and it must be a battle between dragons and tigers."

"Yes, even if they can get in, they are just playing a sad supporting role, and they may be eliminated at any time..."

Some Tianjiao shook their heads again and again, obviously feeling that An Lang and Qingyue's approach was extremely irrational.

They did not dare to enter the storm, but when they saw someone braver than them, they dared to walk towards the storm, they would naturally look at the two with colored glasses.

It wasn't until the teenagers walked on the edge of the storm that their complexions changed drastically.