I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Zhengzheng!"

A fierce howling sounded, and as far as the line of sight, the evil kings were all still in the air, no longer making moves.

At the same time, bunches of extremely pure evil powers appeared above their heads.

The evil forces are entangled with each other, and a huge and vast space is opened between the electric light and flint----

Faintly, a huge phantom appeared in it!

This phantom couldn't see the true face, only the white bones appeared, it was like a bone corpse.

However, the breath that he exudes is full of evil, which makes people feel as if their mind is about to be frozen to death at the first glance.

"Evil Ancestor Projection?"

Yang Lie, who saw this scene not far away, stared slightly, but he knew that the evil ancestor was repairing his injuries in the depths of the evil realm.

Therefore, what these evil kings summon should be only the projection power of evil ancestors!

This made him feel relieved.

If the evil ancestor descended, you don't need to fight, just turn your head and run.

"boom!"

A projection of the Venerable Evil Ancestor appeared in the air, and then, among the evil kings, the ultimate powerhouse broke through the sky and quickly merged with the projection.

It can be seen from the naked eye that their energy is growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they have reached the level of the upper source! Comparable to Mu Xuxuan and others!

"Trouble!"

The Son of Moro gave a sharp look.

At this moment, through the power blessing of the Evil Ancestor Projection, the Evil Kings with the power of the upper source have reached as many as thirteen.

Each of them was able to fight against the Tianjiao of the Primordial League without losing the wind. Coupled with the large number of evil kings, the momentum of the Primordial League was suppressed in an instant.

"Kill! Kill all the remnants of the Primordial League!"

A fierce evil light burst out of the eyes of one of the powerhouses of the evil king limit, and it was snapped with a palm.

Looking from a distance, that huge palm shadow continued to expand, and in a blink of an eye it reached a full acre of radius, almost covering the sky.

It has caused a huge crushing feeling in the depths of people's hearts, and it seems to be crushed abruptly!

"Damn it!"

The first person to bear the brunt is the Ao Family Shengzi, and his body surface bursts with black light.

No matter how powerful the attack was, the evil kings couldn't even break through the defense of these rays.

But now, the powerhouse of the Evil King's limit just slapped him with a palm, as if he had the terrifying power that would defeat the heavens, and directly forcibly shattered his defenses.

Then, countless Dao evil powers fell like meteors, whizzing, and bursting with terrifying power!

"Damn it!"

The holy son of the Mo school sharpened his eyes, and those ancient energy beasts immediately spewed out beams of dazzling light and rushed away.

His energy transformation methods are extremely sophisticated, and once he makes a move, all the attacks of the evil kings are disillusioned.

However, in this way, a gap appeared in the area he originally defended——

"Break!"

The power of the three evil kings' extremes brightened when they saw it, as if two stars were hidden, and the power of the great destruction was surging.

In an instant, it seemed like a tidal wave and a landslide, and the rumbling sound accompanied their shots, causing people to tear their eardrums!

"I come!"

Mu Xuxuan knew that it was not good, if the Demo family's defensive son was penetrated, all his efforts would be in vain.

He gritted his teeth hard and slammed his finger into the void!

Immediately, the emerald-like turquoise light rushed to the sky with the finger light, and it had already descended in the middle of rumbling.

The bodies of the three evil kings froze suddenly, and painful expressions appeared on their faces, and they felt the vitality of their lives passing by rapidly.

However, the three of them still endured abruptly and withdrew their palms in the violent shout, blocking Mu Xuxuan's attack!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Although these evil kings' extreme attacks were temporarily cracked, the remaining evil kings' extreme powers have gathered evil powers, and they will be able to issue thunder attacks.

"If this goes on, it is definitely not a way!"

When it was, the Son of Moro let out a stern shout, "Nanli, Beihe, you help me!"

The sound of the rumbling drama sounded, and clusters of star-like rays emerged from his body, and his aura instantly rose to the peak state of the upper source.

In addition, behind him, there is still a vague world of ruins emerging, in which a stupa sits faintly——

"Fantasy Ruins!"

It is the secret martial arts of the Moro family.

"it is good!"

Nanli, Bei, and the two great saints immediately guessed his plan, so the secrets of their respective families moved on, and two wonderful rays of light immediately enveloped him and blessed him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The breath of the Son of Moro at this moment became violent like a wild beast, with a violent popping sound, it arrogantly impacted.

Around him, a light blue and a bright white light surround, it is the heart gate Jue and Zhu Tianjue of Nanli Beihe.

"Dangdangdang!"

Deafening explosions sounded one after another, and the Evil Kings who were the first to bear the brunt felt that their bodies sank, and the movement of their bodies was frozen a lot.

The strength of the Son of Moro was rapidly increasing, and then, he slammed into it hard, violently smashing through the defensive layer of those evil king powerhouses, digging a tunnel.

Then, he came to the evil king's extreme powerhouse behind this team.

"Boom!"

Facing the opponent's horrified eyes, Saint Moro blasted out with a punch, pierced his body directly, and killed him abruptly--

Thousands of troops take command!

Once this powerful Evil King was killed, the summoning formation that they finally formed was destroyed immediately, and those powerful Evil Kings spurted blood and their bodies were shaking.

"Do it!"

Mu Xuxuan and the others were overjoyed, and immediately used their ultimate moves to kill the remaining evil kings.

Just a face-to-face, the dead Evil King powerhouse approached a hundred people!

"Come again!"

The Son of Moro broke out of madness, and his body was aimed at the second team again, and the lingering spirit of the temple behind the pagoda became more and more intense.

Nanli, Bei, and the two great saints are trying their best to help him, and the esoteric inheritance of the family is continuously displayed, and the stars that are emitted are moving in waves without interruption.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

One, then another.

In a blink of an eye, there were as many as seven ultimate powerhouses of the Evil King killed by the Son of Moro.

Accompanied by those powerful Evil Kings who joined the formation, they also fell one after another, and in a blink of an eye they could not die again.

"It deserves to be the strongest family in the Taikoo League."

Yang Lie also sighed secretly in his heart——

This Saint Moro's own combat power is stronger than Mu Xuxuan and the others. After using it to shake Xingjue, the attack power is even more powerful!

Now, he has received the full blessing of the two Great Sons of the South and the North, and the power that the Son of Moro can exert has completely reached the peak of the upper source.

Therefore, even if those evil kings received the blessing of the evil ancestor's projection, they were powerless to resist.

If this trend continues, the crisis of the evil king can be lifted within a few breaths.

"Child, arrogant!"

Seeing that the Son of Moro would destroy the ultimate powerhouse of the evil king, a black palm suddenly descended in the void and squeezed it heavily.

"Peng!"

At the place where the palm of the fist shook, the invisible fluctuations surged away like a tide raging.

The surrounding evil kings were all shaken and flew back, even the Moro Son also trembled, showing a shocked look: "The evil king!?"

"Today, I am fortunate to cut the holy son of the Moro family of the Primordial League! I will definitely be appreciated by the ancestors."

In the proud shout, a figure about eight feet tall stepped down from the void.

He was obviously stronger than the other evil kings, even if it was the ultimate evil king integrated with the projection of the evil ancestor, it was inferior to it.

This evil clan heavenly king was born extremely thin, but a pair of arms are surprisingly thick, ten times the size of an ordinary person, and looks very deformed.

In addition, the evil aura lingering all over his body is also restrained, as if it has been tempered and integrated into every cell of his body.

"Is the evil king?"

Yang Lie's mind moved, thinking of the blood bat and other evil king's curse before death——

It seems that this evil clan king is indeed terrifying.

If it weren't for his repeated adventures, he would only rely on the power when the Dark Universe God's Life was activated to confront him.

"You want to butcher me?"

An extremely cruel expression appeared at the corner of Saint Moro's mouth, "I think it was your evil king who fell here!"

Suddenly, the pagoda behind him whistled loudly, as if to step on one after another terrifying demon.

The demon heads were full of the aura of plundering the world, and as soon as they stepped out of the void, they hovered layer by layer, and there was a sharp whistling sound around their bodies.

"Yellow-mouthed kid, arrogant."

Amidst the sound of laughter, the evil clan heavenly king suddenly embraced his arms and slapped toward the front, "Here is the evil country in the palm!"

Every cell in his body seemed to explode at this time, with a strong and extremely evil spirit surging, forming a huge and boundless world in front of him.

The evil spirit is faint in this world, there are countless weird buildings, and there is also a horrible evil figure running back and forth.

This is a projection of the evil race world!

"puff!"

The Son of Moro suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and the pagoda behind him could not bear the intrusion of the evil spirit and broke away on the spot.

An unwilling color appeared in his eyes: "Everyone, borrow the power of my mark!"

Those imprints left by their ancestors of various races, although they do not contain too much energy fluctuations, cannot be used to amplify the elders of the race.

However, if you bless with the power of the imprint, you can still increase the strength of the younger generation Tianjiao!

At this moment, whether it is Mu Xuxuan or the north and the south, there is no time to think so much.

They just turned their minds one by one, and beams of light flew out of the imprinted gate in the air, and quickly blessed them on the body of the Son of Moro.

Among them, Yang Lie was the only one who hesitated and did not move.

"Humph!"

Saint Moro snorted heavily, seeming to be quite annoyed, even the eyes of the other Saints looking at Yang Lie were full of dissatisfaction——

No matter what kind of grievances there are between each other, facing the evil race at this moment, we should all be the same hatred and hatred, throw all the hatred, and fight the enemy together.

From their point of view, Yang Lie's actions like this are clearly ignorant!

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