I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

"I'm really not the second generation of immortals (

The chubby dean pulled the handsome student, and his praise was beyond words.

This is a particularly official scene.

An Bulang responded kindly to the king clam.

Anyway, now it's just waiting for the job, and he has nothing to do.

Another wave of Demon Race reinforcements rushed over. This time it was a Demon Emperor of the Blue-eyed Demon Race who led the team. He brought only three Demon Lords. It seemed that it didn't work to bring a lot of them.

They are very cautious and know how to observe the battlefield situation first.

However, when he saw a sea of ​​corpses and blood in the distance, and immediately decided to escape, An Bulang had already locked them, and pulled away the bow and arrow.

Regarding the extent of the exploration of the divine consciousness, no one in the world can match him.

Another arrow piercing the clouds.

The Devil Emperor still couldn't stop the attack of this divine arrow, was shot through and fell.

Immediately afterwards, the members of the Lang League killed all the remaining three demon masters.

A one-sided slaughter without suspense.

The blood has dyed the earth black, and the breath of death is extremely strong, as if it cannot be resolved.

Perhaps the top powerhouses of the four top demons all join hands and attack them together. They have a little chance of winning against An Bulang and other talents, but just like this one wave after another, it can only be for An Bulang. Deliver food.

Dragon God Arrow returns.

It vibrated softly, and the arrow tip became more and more red, as if condensing and condensing something.

This strange treasure has killed too many top powerhouses, has been infected with the life essence of countless top powerhouses, and seems to be transforming to a certain state.

"You guys get out of here!"

There was a clear and delicate voice not far away.

The coffin lid suddenly opened.

Bai Bai and Hong Yi were blasted out by a burst of nine-color brilliance.

"My God, this coffin can actually speak?"

"Bulang, you... your coffin is finished!"

Both Bai Bai and Hongyi were shocked.

What was even more shocking was An Bulang. He looked at the two men with an incredible expression on his face: "You are really good. Sprinkle dog food until you can't stand the coffin!"

Of course he knew that the Nine Secret Sky Coffin could speak.

Back then, the Nine Secret Heavenly Coffin triumphantly introduced his function to him.

"Master, I found this on a demon lord!" Ji Yinyin floated up, holding a black vial in his hand, releasing strong energy fluctuations inside.

An Bulang took the vial, his face changed slightly as he sensed energy fluctuations.

He opened the small bottle, and a magical wave of the perfect fusion of magic and divinity hit his face.

"This is... the blood of the ancient gods and demons?" An Bulang looked shocked.

"They got the power of the ancient **** by absorbing this?" Ji Yinyin stared at the blood in the bottle, pinching her sharp chin and curiously asked.

"Yes," An Bulang nodded, "This is the improved blood of the ancient gods, which can merge with the blood of other demon races and transform the blood of other demon races..."

Wang Clam frowned: "No wonder the strength of the Red River Demon Race has soared. It turned out to be because of this."

An Bulang raised his head to look at the sun with a rainbow halo, and whispered: "That's just one of them. Their plot is more than that..."

Just when he wanted to continue to stand still.

The colored sun in the sky trembled suddenly and violently.

"boom……!"

The rainbow halos surrounding the sun actually shattered, turning into light particles and dissipating.

The earth is cracking and the void is trembling.

The world ushered in drastic changes at this moment!

"What's going on, what happened?" Wang Ha's expression changed drastically.

He also found that the sun had changed, which made him very worried.

Everyone in Langmeng also became nervous.

"What's the matter, is there something coming out?"

"What kind of disaster will we face?"

The members of Zhonglang League are very nervous.

An Bulang froze for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "The vision on the sun is broken, what are you afraid of? This means that the influence of the top existence of the ancient gods and demons on the Hongmeng Continent has weakened!"

"Is this something good for us?" Wang Ha breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did we do it?" Hong Li said, looking at the countless powerful demons who had fallen.

An Bulang shook his head, looked deeper into the Red River, and said, "It's them..."

Everyone in Langmeng carefully tasted the "them" in Anbu Lang's mouth, and probably guessed who it was.

The three friends that An Bulang was looking for had done a bigger thing in a deeper place.

"Forget it, let's not stay here and wait. The big head has been killed by us, and there is nothing left to wait for a bunch of scum. Let's continue to go deeper!" Although the vision was broken, An Bulang is concerned about the deep situation. Still a little worried, immediately greeted everyone in the Langmeng to leave.

When Wang Ha heard An Bulang's words, his breathing was not smooth.

There really is you, even the demon masters and emperors are described as scum.

His student is going to heaven!

Everyone gave up staying in place and continued deep along the Red River.

The deeper, the stronger the devilish energy.

In this place, the devilish energy had reached the point where it could not be resolved, and the air was filled with a sticky and persistent red mist.

For the demons, this is heaven, and it is refreshing to take a breath, but for normal monks, it is very uncomfortable.

Not to say that this place has become a Jedi.

There are a large number of magic plants growing on the magic mountain and the earth, and a large number of brutal and violent beasts are active. Seeing Anbulang and others flying by, they all showed malicious eyes.

Before they started attacking An Bulang, they saw a handsome lion who looked more like a beast than a beast, and had already pounced on them first, and opened a big mouth...

"Oh oh oh..."

"Hooooooooo..."

Moshan often heard the screams of Warcraft.

Junshi finally extended its devil's claws to the monsters. This pair of monsters active in the territory of the demon was a disaster. I don't know how many highly cultivated monsters fell under the mouth of the blood basin.

Junshi would also rush over and describe the taste difference between each of the different monsters with An Bulang, frightening the little things that shone with purple light.

"After crossing the Nine-Nine-Eight-One Bend of the Honghe River ahead, you will be at the end of the Red River Demon Race territory."

An Bulang looked at the map that had been raided from Qingtian Demon Emperor Na Ring, glanced at it, and said.

The red river in front became extremely wide, and curved and hovered like a dragon and snake, deep inside the hazy red magic mist. The magic mist had the power to insulate all the exploration breaths, and it was impossible to see or perceive the depths of the magic mist. have what.

They can only move forward cautiously.

An Bulang flicked his fingers, breaking through several natural blood evil killing formations, and easily penetrated into the interior.

Hong Yi looked surprised and whispered: "Big Brother Bai, what is the origin of your big brother? Why is it so vigorous and powerful?"

"Hehe, I don't know, but following my brother Lang is the most correct decision I have made in my life."

Bai Bai had already told An Bulang that he had swallowed a wild pill in order to get out of trouble. Not only did An Bulang not blame, he patted him on the shoulder, saying that he did a good job, knows how to adapt to the situation, and treats him without any barriers from beginning to end. And lost emotions.

You must know that Huang Dan is the top treasure that has made countless tribulation periods crazy and can't ask for it.

An Bulang could actually be so careless.

Bai Bo was deeply impressed by this kind of mind and tolerance.

Bai Bai's feelings for An Bulang are extremely strong and passionate.

If Hong Yi asked him that she and An Bulang fell into the water at the same time, who would he save first, he might choose An Bulang!

Through the heavy magic fog.

An extremely wide and huge red river appeared in front of him.

Thousands of miles in the plains of the earth, until the end, there is a magic mountain that rises above the sky.

The Red River actually merged into the towering magic mountain!

One after another magnificent and time-filled magic palaces are located on the plain, representing the magic powers that have been passed down through the ages. Some have dissipated in the dust of history, some are practicing in seclusion, and some are along the Red River. Marching towards Hongmeng Continent, claiming to be the Red River Demons.

The war has already broken out here.

Thousands of miles of plains shattered, the sun shattered, and the devilish energy surpassed the sky. One after another, the phantoms of the gods and demons pierced the sky and the earth, as if they were about to destroy the world, but in an instant there were divine lights and fairy lights tearing everything.

The beasts are roaring, the power is evolving, and the demons are dancing.

This is a ruined world, as if it has come to the scene of a great war.

Almost all the ancient and powerful demons were dispatched.

People who didn’t know thought it was the two top forces fighting each other, but after the arrival of the Lang League, they were shocked to find that there were only two people who were fighting against this group of top demons and causing this spectacular destruction. Plus a dog!

The dog was huge, with snow-white hair, big blue and hydrated eyes, extremely thick eyebrows, round black nose, and the sharp and crystal-clear canine teeth, both cute and mighty.

It used the realm of Dao, dragged dozens of miles into the realm of the wind, and turned into a glimpse of the wind. The strong was cut in half, extremely powerful, and even the most powerful Devil Emperor could not stop its attack.

A man was standing in the center of the Wanzhang Devil Mountain.

Just showing the handsome and tall back, it is so handsome that it is difficult to look away.

He was facing the space where the water of the Red River was constantly pouring out, one after another golden runes were drawn in the void, and the roar of the avenue was shaking, and the other hand was holding a mysterious talisman, as if it could communicate with the nine days Strength, motivating the supreme law to bless oneself.

This man's breath is vast and deep like the sea, and only the scattered aura can cause countless demons to explode in place, which is countless times more terrifying than the great power of the tribulation period on the Hongmeng Continent.

At the same moment, a blue-clothed girl was ethereal as an elf on the battlefield, and with her graceful posture, she defeated the powerful demons and protected the man who was depicting runes.

Her appearance can overwhelm many celestial arrogance, and her strength can make many top powerhouses desperate.

Frozen Baili.

The Holy Spirit is in the dust.

The woman's blue fairy dress bloomed on the battlefield, and she looked back suddenly, her eyes seemed to have a thousand colors, and her appearance was not like the world.

She is like a real fairy, with a lingering fairy spirit, a perfect body, a crystal clear and tender body without a trace of flaws, and the rhyme of the eternal sacred lotus, cleansing the heart and soul, making people addicted.

Not to mention Su Huohuo, Bao Yan and the others, even the women like Hongli and Mo Shi were shocked by the appearance of that woman, and could hardly believe that this was a mortal appearance.

Then, something more shocking happened.

When the woman saw the people of Langmeng, her expression was startled, and then she was surprised, her eyes were bright, her voice was soft and light, and she was excited but softly: "Brother Bulang~~~!"