I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Okay! Then you leave now."

A cautious light flashed in the eyes of Saint Child Huangquan, and he nodded slightly, indicating that he staggered a passage.

"Ahem."

Yang Lie rubbed the tip of his nose, his expression was rather helpless, his steps did not move, "Well, if it's convenient, do you think I don't exist?"

If there was a way, he would have planned to leave.

It is a pity that after being teleported here inexplicably, Yang Lie found that he seemed to be trapped and couldn't get out of it.

"Do you think we are fools?"

Huangquan Shengzi was furious upon hearing this!

In his opinion, Yang Lie was clearly intending to profit from the fisherman, and deliberately refused to leave. He cried out: "Brother Pu, let's shoot together and kill him!"

As soon as the voice fell, a gang spring that he had already prepared to explode exploded out, like a torrent of dark steel, and there were bursts of jerky tearing sounds in the void.

"Zhengzheng!"

Pu Yueyao acts insidiously, he has no good feelings for Humans innately. Therefore, since Yang Lie's appearance, his attack has never dissipated. The white fluffy thorn **** surround him like elves, ready to send a thunderous blow.

Seeing that the negotiations between the two sides broke down at this moment, he immediately moved his fingers again and again, and those pompoms were like arrows with full strength, bursting out!

Yang Lie shook his head. He also expected this result. After all, if you change positions, you will also wonder if the other party is making excuses.

Although he understood, he did not intend to give in.

A ray of cold light exploded in Yang Lie's eyes, and his right fist slammed out!

"Boom!"

The pitch-black magic prison spring seemed to have encountered a copper wall and an iron wall, but was actually resisted by the expanding fist, unable to advance.

Shengzi Huangquan was taken aback. Although he had sensed Yang Lie's strength from the previous rescue, it was beyond his expectation that the opponent was able to resolve his attack so easily.

Yang Lie was waiting to continue his shot, breaking Pu Yueyao's white spike.

When it was, Dao Queque's eyes moved, and he shouted decisively: "We will help you! Pu Yao will leave it to us!"

Her tone was completely familiar and natural, as if she had known Yang Lie for many years, even making friends and relatives. But she shot very quickly, and immediately the imperial ambassador slashed towards Pu Yao.

Yang Lie almost spewed rice. This imperial sword genius looked cold on weekdays. He didn't expect to act so dumbfoundingly at critical moments——

She deliberately spoke in such a tone, and it was clear that the two people called Huangquan Shengzi misunderstood that she was in the same group with her. As a result, he completely lost any possibility of making peace with them, and had to fight to the end.

Knife lacks this hand, which is equivalent to tying herself to her battleship, helping her share the tremendous pressure!

"Qingli Dao Jue!"

Dao Yingying was also cut out immediately with a single knife, and the overwhelming blade of light seemed to cut off Lang Lang Sunny. Vaguely, she seemed to glance at Yang Lie, with a trace of sorrow and shame in her eyes.

Obviously, she also understood her sister's calculations and felt quite sorry.

However, this battle is related to the lives of the sisters, and even their innocence. Even if she owes Yang Lie a little bit, she can only let it go.

The sword tactics of the two sisters are so masculine and strong that they can innately restrain the power of evil. Pu Yao's attack was a mysterious secret, and his attributes happened to be suppressed by them.

Without the help of the son of Huangquan, Pu Yao was completely downwind for a while, and he couldn't help yelling: "Huangquan!"

The son of Huangquan gave a sharp look and stared at Yang Lie murderously: "Since your Excellency is determined to break into this muddy water! Then I will fulfill you!"

Suddenly, there was a gurgling Demon Prison Spring in his palm that kept gushing out, as if a fountain had been born out of thin air.

The weird thing is that those springs are extremely viscous, and they don't fall after appearing in the air, but flow slowly.

The speed seemed extremely slow, but in fact it was surprisingly fast, but in the blink of an eye, it formed a road that was a hundred feet long——

"Road to life! Send you to life!"

Shengzi Huangquan's fingers flicked again and again, and bursts of invisible energy burst out.

Suddenly, mysterious array patterns appeared on the road, filled with magical power. Perceptually, it seems to have become a substance, with unmatched stickiness.

That power kept pulling and entanglement, tightly holding Yang Lie's body, and sending him toward the end of the road.

Once sent in, there will be no more life!

"Ok?"

Yang Lie was startled, the power in his body surged, waves of sacred power in the Zen ground began to whistle and operate.

However, the force involved still made him unable to completely break free, and he could only watch his body being pulled inch by inch.

Suddenly, he thought of the scene he saw before when the Zhenyuan Divine Orb was shattered-facing the terrifying army of the Imperial Formation Division, facing the surging power, the eight sages of boxing were still motionless. Every bit is as stable as a rock.

How did they do it?

At this moment, his mind kept concealing, and he turned into those saints, constantly simulating their state of mind in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Four phases and eight methods, fully deduced!

It was as if the dark curtain was pulled apart, and finally, a ray of light slowly spread out, and Yang Lie Zhihai exploded a flash of light.

A beam of essence burst into his eyes, and he uttered, "The heavens move, I won't move!"

Zheng!

It was as if a running Lie horse was pulled by the bridle, the strong pull stopped suddenly, and Yang Lie could no longer be pulled at all.

Immediately, with Yang Lie's body as the center, a circle of ripples began to continue to spread. Wherever it passes, any object is trembling again and again and cannot stand still.

Between the electric light and flint, ripples cover the entire "road to life"!

"Boom!"

In an instant, a tremor sounded like the sky and the earth cracked, and the attack performed by the Son of Huangquan was shaken to pieces.

"What a strong secret!"

Shengzi Huangquan narrowed his eyes, "How can you master such a powerful esoteric?"

He could perceive that the martial arts urged by Yang Lie at the moment were no less than the "Huangquan Bible" secreted by Huangquanyu. Moreover, the Huangquan Bible they have is not the entire book, but Yang Lie's boxing skills are very complete.

Therefore, he couldn't help passing a greedy look in his eyes!

"Unfortunately, your cultivation is simply not enough to exert the full power of this esotericism! It falls into your hands, but it is just a pearl in the dust!"

Shengzi Huangquan raised his hand, and the broken path to life was once again converged. The surface is still mysterious, and it is impossible to see the trace of damage.

At the same time, it slowly arched from the middle, forming a crescent-shaped bridge!

And, on both sides of the bridge, bones and corpses began to emerge. Their shapes are all horrible, sticking out the dense bone claws, and frantically grabbing toward the center.

"Nah! Ho! Bridge!"

Shengzi Huangquan paused, his voice was full of erratic meaning, and even the arch bridge became illusory.

The entire Naihe Bridge twisted endlessly, as if invisible, quietly enshrouding Yang Lie's body!

"Aung Aung Aung!"

The bone corpses stretched out their claws frantically, and kept grabbing towards Yang Lie. Although they couldn't hurt Yang Lie's physical identity at all, Yang Lie still felt the tingling sensation in his soul, as if he was being split by an invisible blade.

"Soul attack?"

Yang Lie only slightly mobilized the soul power in his body and expelled the discomfort from his body. He is now in the soul realm of the Six-Star Dacheng, and he can easily discern the core mystery of the attack by Huangquan Saint Child.

"Below the Holy Realm, if you face him with this trick, I am afraid that you will have to be affected. Unfortunately, he has met himself."

Yang Lie gently shook his head, a silver light flashed between his eyebrows, and a figure stepped out of it.

As soon as he appeared, there were countless brilliant lights accompanied immediately, as if it was not a figure that came out, but a star! The light is dazzling!

"We are confessing ourselves, the ten devil burials!"

Zizi! Zi Zi Zi!

Almost the first time this figure stepped out, those white bones were like snowflakes when they met the scorching sun, and began to melt with the screams.

Upon seeing this, Yang Lie's heart moved, and a vortex immediately descended on the Naihe Bridge ahead. In a thousandth of an instant, all the corpses and arch bridges roared into it, and they were crushed to clean in the blink of an eye.

"There are additional benefits?"

Yang Lie realized that after absorbing those fragments, his soul was nourished. Although he has not yet reached the level that can raise his soul, the increased energy cannot be underestimated.

"what?"

Son Huang Quan was shocked, and infinite jealousy burst into his eyes, "You, actually have such a powerful soul?"

His "Naihe Bridge" esoteric incorporates the "soul fragments" secreted by Huangquan Domain, even if it is encountered by a strong man in the semi-holy realm, it can only be forcibly resolved with the powerful "false holy realm".

But Yang Lie downplayed it. Just a figure stepped out to crack it. The only explanation was that his soul realm was enough to crush his secrets!

Not only him, but even Nie Wushuang who was on the sidelines couldn't help being moved, with jealousy on his face——

Strong soul power not only means an extra attack method, but more importantly, it is also a great help for stepping into the Imperial Holy Realm!

If it is said that an ordinary Dao realm peak powerhouse has half the possibility of entering the Imperial Holy Realm. Then, for a Taoist with a powerful soul, the possibility is at least 80%!

Especially, although Yang Lie's soul power was shocked just now, it can be roughly sensed. It is terribly powerful!

Although Nie Wushuang has a strong heritage and an extraordinary background, he also knows that he has no such possibility.

"Well, if you grow up, don't you want to become my enemy?"

Nie Wushuang whispered softly, and a strong killing intent emerged.

He himself is an extremely narrow-minded person. At this moment, seeing that Yang Lie has the opportunity to grow into his own rival, he naturally gave birth to a murderous heart!