I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Longmo battleship soared into the sky, and after flying into the air, it slammed down at Yang Lie.

"Click!"

The battleship hasn't fallen yet, but a majestic and immense force has sunk. The No. 1 battle platform that had been reinforced by the formation method could not withstand this pressure, and cracks broke out constantly, like a dense cobweb.

"what!"

Yang Lie's dragon blood spear burst out, the star and meteor spear technique was fully used, and the stars were constantly imagining it. Every time a phantom was born, a tyrannical force burst out, enveloping him in a ring.

However, the force that the battleship fell was too great, like a high mountain falling from the starry sky. The air was rapidly rubbed, and sparks exploded, actually burning.

From a distance, it looked like a huge fireball slammed down. The blazing fire filled the line of sight, and the space of several tens of meters was red.

"Damn it! Yang Lie, a figure at the pinnacle of the True Profound Realm is taking action!"

The black demon dog roared in surprise, and said, "Quickly run! Let's talk about the fleeing from the Imperial Buddha Temple."

At the pinnacle of the True Profound Realm, such characters can arouse spatial forces with a single move of their hands and feet, and can easily smash mountains and rivers, which is not what Yang Lie can contend.

Yang Lie stared at the Battleship Longmo: Escape? Even if you are leaving, you must walk vigorously, and you must not run away in such a wasteful manner!

A stern look appeared in his eyes!

"Demonic means? Isn't it ashamed of your dignified master to throw dirty water like a shrew?"

The roar sounded, and Yang Lie suddenly squeezed his right fist, "Kill me!"

"Pumpy!"

Soul thought power quickly poured into the Ten Thousand Monsters, the gate of the formation opened wide, and the undead heart flame formation started, and flame after flame emerged around Yang Lie.

This flame carries infinite spirituality, bursting out a tyrannical meaning of immortality. The flames around the Longmo battleship seemed to have encountered bees in sugar water, and the roaring sound turned into a torrent, and the whole thing poured into it.

"go with!"

Indeterminate heart inflammation is like an over-inflated balloon. When inflated indefinitely, they are about to burst. Yang Lie let out a cry and pointed his right arm forward.

"Boom!"

All the undead heart flames formed a series of arrows, blasting towards the Longmo battleship. A strong impact sounded, and the battleship trembles violently. The entire huge hull of the ship jumped suddenly and was hit and flew out hundreds of feet away.

"blocked!"

All the eyes are concentrated, and there is shock that can't be erased: this young man, there is even a hole card!

Obviously, that spiritual flame light is extremely powerful. If he used these flames to fight the sword spirit, it is very likely that Ye Jianchen would not even be able to save his life.

In the face of the six-fold power of the Vientiane Realm, the Profound Robe boy could still have surplus hands. What terrible strength should this be?

"More than that, the Dragon Mount battleship was controlled by the Dragon Palace Master himself."

Someone whispered, seemingly afraid of breaking a certain dream.

Although Long Mo had never used his full strength, Yang Lie was able to block the opponent's blow. This transmission was already shocking enough. After all, the difference between the cultivation bases of the two sides is really too big, that is really a big realm.

"Dirty water?"

An indifferent cold shout sounded, and then a black robe figure slowly landed in the sky. He is aloof, with contempt in his condescending eyes, "The spear technique you used before contains the demon clan's'meteorite crit' martial arts artistic conception. This is the secret of the Botian clan and is unique to them. Want to quibble?"

He is in charge of the mission hall, and usually releases a lot of missions aimed at killing the monster spies. Therefore, Long Mo knows the situation of the monster clan very well, and at a glance he can see that there is a shadow of meteorite crit in Yang Lie's spear technique.

"Seriously hurting my academic genius by means of the demon clan, and ruining the mainstay of my human clan, this is not a demon clan, and what is it?"

Screaming, Long Mo's eyes looked like an eagle, staring at Yang Lie.

If he were to be an ordinary person, under the pressure of his aura, he would have collapsed and knelt down.

However, Yang Lie's own soul power has reached the realm of "Nianshengshenghao", and his body has a sword intent. This indestructible force makes him innate with a sharp aura——

Heaven can't be bullied! The ground is not compressible!

The corner of Yang Lie's mouth slightly raised, and he mocked: "Exercising the martial arts of the demon clan is a demon and evil method? Unexpectedly, you are so shallow and ignorant in a high position in a school!"

Superficial ignorance!

As soon as these four words came out, it was not only that Long Mo was furious, but the others looked at him with worshipful eyes:

The mere freshmen dared to criticize the dean in this way. Throughout the history of Sirius Academy, this is the first time it has appeared. No matter what the result is, the courage of this boy is really amazing enough.

Before Long Mo broke out, Yang Lie said loudly, "Dare to ask this master, is the Netherworld Jedi a demon clan stronghold? Over the past few hundred years, countless students in my Sirius Academy have benefited from it. There must be no lack of monsters among them. Just ask, have they become monsters?"

well said!

If it were not for the identity of Long Mo, almost some people could not help but cheer. This boy is not only courageous, but his speech is astonishingly sharp.

"Furthermore, the so-called genius in your mouth, if it can't stop even the martial arts of the monster race, how qualified is it to call herself a'mainstay'? If my human race is to rely on such a mainstay to support, I am afraid it would have been long ago. The Yaozu is enslaved and can't stand up anymore."

"You presumptuous!"

Long Mo didn't expect Yang Lie to react so quickly, and his simple accusation made him single out so many problems. If you continue to quarrel, you can't help yourself.

He snorted heavily: "The early stage of Yaozu martial arts is progressing rapidly, but it is definitely not the right path. In the later stage, it will inevitably stop because of the unstable foundation! You are just trading your future for a moment of complacency, and you dare not know the truth. World Elite? Today I will tell you what a real genius is! Jian Chen, swallow this true pill, and fully display your vision!"

A pill popped out of his fingers, and the pill was round and round like a big-bellied Maitreya. As soon as it flew out, a lot of clouds rose from its surface. Moreover, Na Danyun turned into a dragon and crane alien shape——

The best of human rank!

Moreover, it is the best pill of the highest grade, and has condensed the best pill of its own spirituality!

"Broken Profound Real Pill! God, that's a medicinal pill that can increase the possibility of 50% of the successful impact on the True Profound Realm. It is even better than the'Chongxuan True Pill', which is the number one reward on the Qianlong List. It is only used for healing. Injuries? What a waste!"

Someone murmured softly, looking surprised and jealous, but helpless.

It is extremely difficult for them to ask for a pill of this kind, but it is really maddening for people to take out such a pill for healing. But no way, who made Ye Jianchen worship a good master.

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Jianchen knew that taking out a Xuan-breaking True Pill would cost the Master a lot. He swallowed quickly, and immediately, his injuries healed at the speed of light, and his Neiyuan became lively again.

"Boom!"

The starlight river exploded above his head, Ye Jianchen stepped out suddenly, phantoms floating around his body, and the ancient wisdom breath passed out——

Rock carving!

Bamboo slips!

Books!

One after another recorded the emergence of civilizations, and they were all huge as mountains, with the breath of time. Ye Jianchen stood proudly, and his whole body exuded a taste of reading poems and reading the world. With every gesture and foot lift, he seemed to be a learned Confucian, making his life a heart of reverence, and the weather became weaker.

"Have you seen it! Seven-Rank Vision! This is the path that a real genius should take!"

Looking at the vision of his own disciple, Long Mo secretly nodded. Even though the vision of "Book Mountain I Walk Alone" was among the seven ranks, it was definitely among the upper strata.

In the future, Ye Jianchen is likely to rely on this vision to aspire to be among the five core giants! Thinking that he could cultivate such a respected disciple, Long Mo felt proud.

He glanced at Yang Lie indifferently: "Such achievements are completely incomparable! Even if you can learn from the demon clan's martial arts for a while, you will surely be far behind. You must have known this a long time ago, so your heart Be jealous, and seize the opportunity to destroy the true genius! You said, what is your disposition is not evil?"

"Boom bang bang!"

In order to strengthen the persuasiveness of Naishi’s complaint, Ye Jianchen’s vision skyrocketed. Of the nine huge “vision pillars” around Wudou Square, seven of them suddenly rose from the ground and rushed to a height of about sixty feet. fall.

The Pillar of Vision is meant for publicity. Every student from a school who has successfully comprehended the vision and inspired by the power of the vision, there will be a corresponding number of vision pillars floating in the sky.

At this moment, looking at the high-hanging vision pillar, many people showed envious eyes:

Looking at the Sirius Academy, very few people can comprehend the Seventh Stage Vision. This Ye Jianchen was destined to be a genius of top big figures.

They even thought that perhaps Palace Master Longmo's words were not bad, and that a momentary lead was nothing. Only by understanding the high-level vision can the road of martial arts go further!

Compared to Ye Jianchen, that young man is indeed inferior...

"Ah."

It's a pity, mocking, teasing... In all the eyes, Yang Lie gave a chuckle and gently rubbed his nose, "Seven-Rank Vision? So is this a real genius? Such compliments are really a bit shy. Ah."

Shy, what does this mean?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ground shook.

With Yang Lie as the center, the entire No. 1 station trembled frantically, as if a volcano that had been silent for many years was finally awakening and erupting rapidly.

Amid the violent shaking, a figure covering the sky and the ground slowly emerged in the air.

This figure pinched his right hand and sat cross-legged, looking a bit taller than ordinary people. Moreover, as soon as he appeared, he immediately swelled up. Under the endless flow of air, his figure rose to a height of hundreds of feet, like a big Buddha carved from a big mountain!

Seven-Rank Vision, Da Hun Yuan Emperor!

Looking at Ye Jianchen's wide-open eyes, Yang Lie smiled slightly: "Sorry, I still have this."