I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"what?"

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word. They couldn't believe it. They were so powerful just now. The invincible genius "Purple God", who had been seriously injured by Chen Yueyue, Lu Shuchen, and Guhu, was now so easily knocked off.

It seemed that it was not a strong man in the Longmen realm at all, but a cat and a dog on the side of the road, who could easily defeat it.

"You are too arrogant!"

It seems that Zi Shen was not seriously injured. He jumped up, his face was so angry that blue veins burst out, and the extremely fierce blood flowed in it.

"Do you think you can still have the power to easily defeat me? Then you too underestimated me! I am not afraid to tell you that I am no longer the me who used to be! And my soul-thirsty beast—"

A dangerous light appeared in the purple god's eyes, and his eyes suddenly became blood red, "You can no longer swallow it with any strange means!"

"Roar!"

The soul-thirsty beast changed and transformed into that palace again in a ten-thousandth of an instant, and then rushed to it with a thunderous force.

In the blink of an eye, the soul hall completely submerged Yang Lie, almost without a trace of gap. And with the terrifying lethality of the Soul Palace, even the body of the King Kong was trapped in it, and there was no way to escape nirvana.

"Haha!"

Purple God laughed triumphantly, and approached contemptuously, "I said, I am no longer the me who used to be, but you dare to be so mad in front of me, you really want to die-uh!

Suddenly, a look of extreme consternation appeared, and the throat let out a depressed whisper, but it was impossible to say a complete word--

A slender palm burst out of the air, pinched his throat, and lifted him tightly!

Everyone could not help but take a breath, they looked in disbelief, and their faces were filled with shock. As far as he could see, the magnificent and mysterious Soul Palace seemed to have been hit by a meteorite from outside the sky, and it was shattered on the spot, turning into nothingness.

And Yang Lie's figure is stepping out of it, his body style seems to be slow and ill, one step is a hundred feet, and he easily grasped the throat of the purple god!

In response to his extremely horrified eyes, Yang Lie smiled faintly: "In my eyes, you have not changed at all."

"boom!"

Yang Lie turned his hand and flicked, a majestic force lifted off, like a huge wave, slammed him out and slapped him on the ground.

"hiss!"

A sound of inhaling cold breath sounded, if it is said that the purple **** was previously taken away, it might be unprepared. So this time, his defeat can no longer be concealed with any excuse.

With this blow, everyone woke up: Yang Lie's combat power was even greater than that of the Purple God, and it was far beyond!

"what!"

Suddenly, the purple **** leaped up suddenly, his pair of eyes became orange and red, and the blood-colored nebula circulating inside was faintly visible, and a terrifying aura spread out.

Compared to before, his momentum seems to be stronger!

"Isn't the Purple God using all his strength just now? Has the soul-changing tactic and the back hand been revealed?" someone exclaimed.

While guessing, the purple **** roared wildly: "Back tortoise hunting! What are you waiting for?"

The magnificent voice sounded, spreading like thunder in all directions, shaking the entire demon gate source.

"Ahem."

Not long after, it sounded like a dying cough, and a rickety figure slowly walked out of the fog. This figure looks only half the height of a normal adult, but his chest and abdomen are extremely wide, like a city wall.

In addition, his back is also bulging high, as if carrying a big pot on his back all the time——

This person is the back turtle hunting!

"Little Lord."

The back turtle hunts a pair of long eyebrows hanging straight to the shoulders, and his face is wrinkled with lines. His eyes were full of cunning, and he glared at the Purple God with a slight dissatisfaction: "The old master has taken care of me. I enter the source of the demon gate without any gains from me, as long as I do my duty. In this way, you are afraid that it is against the wishes of the old master."

"What nonsense!"

The purple **** yelled, "Do you still have not completed what your father gave you? Give me a shot now and kill that kid! Otherwise, I will definitely find a chance to kill you!"

Tortoise Hunter frowned helplessly, as if seeing the ignorant junior disciple, but helpless. A pair of muddy eyes swept around: "The young master didn't mention you, but I didn't bother to make trouble, so I could only aggravate you for staying."

When this happens, how can the geniuses still not understand?

It turned out that the savage turtle hunter turned out to belong to the Zi family!

It's no wonder that Zi Kunlun can cultivate the soul-changing true art to that level. It turned out to be with the help of back turtle hunting-the latter killed the strong for him outside and detained the soul for him to use!

In this way, the true soul change technique naturally cultivates extremely fast.

"Purple God! How could your Zi family have such a dark business? Tian Yaoxian Island will never let you go!" You genius shouted angrily.

At this point, the purple god’s face completely revealed a cold look: "Dark? Ha ha, you are still too naive! As long as you kill you, who else can know what happened here?"

"Also, blame the kid if you are to blame! Originally I was planning to leave you a way to survive, but since he forced my Zi family to expose the turtle hunting, I can only kill you all to kill!"

"Back tortoise hunting, kill the kid first, and then deal with them!"

After rising to the Longmen realm, every time there is a level difference, the power between the warriors will be different. Purple God knew very well the power of back turtle hunting, so he was full of confidence, and he would surely be able to wipe out the geniuses present.

After going out, the big deal is to put everything on the back turtle hunting!

As for how the island owners will be furious, Zi Shen believes that with the accumulation of the Zi Family in recent days, it is completely sufficient to deal with it.

"Yes! Young Master!"

Now that it has been exposed, the turtle hunting is no longer hesitating, his figure suddenly rises, and the sound of boom boom!

"Young Master, I will kill this kid right now, and I also beg the Young Master to guard the rest. Wait, the old slave will come and kill them one by one!"

The towering back of the tortoise hunter was suddenly filled with bi-yingying blue light, and countless phantom and real gun shadows suddenly appeared, and then burst away, shooting away.

He didn't stop at the first shot, and he waited to continue to kill the remaining geniuses——

"Who gave you the confidence?"

When that was the case, a teasing laughter sounded, and Yang Lie slowly stepped forward, and the shadows of the gunshots flying away stopped in mid-air, and could no longer advance!

"what?"

The back tortoise slammed its feet and looked at it with incredible eyes.

"Titicaca!"

Suddenly, all the gun shadows were like being hit by a hard wall, shattered into countless numbers under the muffled sound.

You know, every spear shadow is made by the power of Dao Rune. But now, they are just like glazed earthen jars, easily shattered!

There is only one explanation for such a vision, and that is--

The strength of the opponent's Dao pattern is far greater than that of his own!

In other words, the opponent's power must exceed one's own.

Apart from anything else, the back turtle hunter lifted the purple **** and disappeared into the distance.

"go with!"

Yang Lie flicked his right hand, and a sword gas shot away, violently hitting the turtle hunter.

"Boom bang bang!"

In a short instant, that sword qi hit his back hundreds of times at least, each with an impact that focused on Mount Tai.

Back tortoise hunting uttered a horrible roar on the spot, and his back exploded and turned into blood fog. He roared: "I sensed it! I sensed the source monster soul spirit on you, at least seven!"

"Stop him, you can win the perfect evolution of the monster body!"

As soon as these words came out, I immediately felt that the eyes of all the geniuses became hot.

For them, anyone getting a soul means a leap in talent quality. They were already deeply jealous when Yang Lie took out two Po Ling at random and handed them to Yin Yue.

It is a pity that they are afraid of Chen Shiqing's reputation, and it is impossible for Chen Yaoyue to be malicious.

But now, I heard that Yang Lie had so many souls on his body, and they couldn't help being greedy year after year.

"Swish swish!"

Several demon geniuses subconsciously jumped out and shouted: "Poulling is the common treasure of all the demon races on my Heavenly Demon Immortal Island. It should never become a private trophy! Hand over it quickly and distribute it by the respected generation. ."

"Otherwise, even if Island Master Chen is the first owner, the six of us are not convinced!"

Suddenly, the excitement sounded loudly, and they even rushed up very excitedly, wanting to reach out and drag. Taking advantage of this chaos, Back Turtle Hunt ran out with the Purple God for thousands of feet.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Yang Lie smiled unconsciously, looking at the angry monster genius, he shook his head suddenly, "What gives you the illusion-I am more bullied than the two of the Zi family?"

Just like electricity!

Yang Lie picked up the first genius, mocking and staring at him incomprehensibly: "Or do you think it's impossible for me to kill you?"

The genius' complexion turned purple, and he shook his head in horror.

As Yang Lie said, they saw Yang Lie and Chen Yaoyue together, and subconsciously felt that as long as someone had a strong attitude, they would be able to force the other party to retreat.

But now, they suddenly realized that they were blocking the ruthless man who had just defeated the Purple God and hit the turtle hunter!

I want to take out the benefits from such a ruthless person?

They were all in a cold sweat, originally thinking about fishing in troubled waters, but they didn't expect that they would eventually feel the consequences.

"Huh!"

Yang Lie shot directly and smashed this genius to the side, causing him to lose half his life. The remaining geniuses automatically gave way.

At this moment, Back Turtle Hunter took the Purple God and escaped for more than a hundred miles.

"Damn it, always die."

A mocking look appeared at the corner of Yang Lie's mouth, and a sword shadow suddenly appeared in his palm. Jian Yingzheng vibrated, and then with a groan, it crossed a beautiful parabola.

"Roar!"

Back tortoise hunting let out a miserable howl, his back was penetrated by that sword on the spot, and he died on the spot.

The sword was endless, and he wanted to kill the purple **** beside him. Just at this time, the rumbling sound of the explosion sounded, and the entrance of the Demon Gate source opened again!