I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Huh! The restrictions on the entrance of the floating continent have not been dissipated! That kid is so courageous, he is still staying on the ground!"

Wen Ya looked forward, and soon noticed the restriction fluctuations she had left deliberately, so she was sure that Yang Lie was still inside.

She gritted her teeth. "I'll catch him later, I have to beat him to the ground."

Wen Ya is the true jewel in the palm of her family, not only the older generation who loves her incomparably, but also the elder brothers of the same generation, who naturally obeys this Yaomei in every way.

Coupled with her outstanding talents, her mind is even more extraordinary, and she has never suffered since she was a child.

As a result, in Yang Lie's hands, he was forced to retreat abruptly, and he even used his hole cards, but he was not able to get half the benefit.

How could she not be angry like this?

"How do I see your appearance, how much do I appreciate him?"

The young man beside him withdrew his gaze and smiled authentically.

"Wen Taiqing! Are you helping?"

Wen Ya noticed that young man’s expression, and couldn’t help being even more angry, “I’ve already inquired, the first generation of Thunder Dragon is likely to have our Wen family’s true secret to the sky! As long as we get its body, we may be able to recreate it. Deducing Tongtian Jue! In that case, our Wen family can immediately go back to the Primordial League, and may even fight for a leader—"

"Good, good."

Before she finished speaking, the young Wen Taiqing even told Rao, "The brother you said will believe me. Don't worry, as soon as that kid comes out, my brother promises to seize him and hand him over to you! At that time, will you cramp him or peel him off? It’s up to you to get a cramp and peel the skin."

As he was talking, his eyes moved: "Come out!"

Wen Ya also stared at her for the first time, because she sensed that the restriction she placed was being torn apart!

Then, a figure in a mysterious robe appeared in the sight of both of them——

Yang Lie stepped out slowly, without any expression of surprise on his face, but arched his hand towards Wen Ya: "Young Master Wen, it has been a long time."

When he finished his cultivation, he saw Wen Ya's prohibition. Then he noticed the two outsiders, and after evaluating each other's strength, he didn't back down.

"It's been a long time since you were tall!"

Wen Ya was annoyed, "We just separated for eight hours!"

After saying this, she realized that her tone was a little wrong, so she hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense! Hand over the body of the first generation Thunder Dragon, I will give you a happy one!"

Although she looked fierce, the killing intent on her body was not particularly obvious.

For some reason, Wen Ya felt a touch of intimacy from Yang Lie the first time she saw Yang Lie.

It is precisely because of this that she was able to persuade Yang Lie in the floating continent before, and wanted to make Yang Lie retreat. If it weren't for being forced to do nothing, she wouldn't use that secret method.

"I'm afraid I can't do what Young Master Wen wanted."

Yang Lie stretched out his hands helplessly, with a sincere expression on his face, "I have refined the body of the original Thunder Dragon!"

"I believe you a ghost!"

Wen Ya yelled.

She was about to step forward, but was stopped by Wen Taiqing beside her. He smiled gently: "It's no wonder Xiaoya said you were too slippery, it seems that you are not fake."

The first generation of Thunder Dragon's corpse truly contained the life of God's Domain World.

Even if their corpses were handed over to the pinnacle source of existence at that level, they would definitely not be able to completely refine them in just half a day!

Therefore, in their opinion, Yang Lie was undoubtedly lying and deliberately refused to hand it over.

"Boom!"

Although Wen Taiqing's expression was still gentle, the breath on her body did not conceal the least.

With every step he took, the golden light on his body had to be strong. Gradually, all the golden light would cover his whole body, making his body as bright as steel casting!

Faintly, there was a crackling sound from him, as if firecrackers were exploding.

"Is it true?"

Yang Lie secretly said in his heart.

He found that the method Wen Taiqing urged at the moment was quite similar to the complete secret method of Tongtian Absolutely discovered by himself. However, the secret method of the other party does not seem to be complete.

This verifies his previous guess-

The Wen family is indeed related to Tongtianjue!

"Now, are you able to hand over the first generation Thunder Dragon well?"

Wen Taiqing was still smiling, but at this moment the aura revealed in this manner was extremely oppressive, as if to force people to bow their heads.

The power fluctuations that he showed are already the real source realm!

"I'm telling the truth, but you guys--"

Yang Lie stretched his hands slightly and was about to take a shot. Suddenly, his expression changed: "Brother Wen! Go away, they are here!"

Although he has been talking with the Wen brothers and sisters, the power of thought spreads around all the time, and he has already clearly seen the surrounding environment.

Just as Wen Taiqing urged the secret method to show the power of the source, Yang Lie sensed that several strange auras were approaching!

He has now opened the evil realm, so he can easily sense that those auras belong to the evil race!

Therefore, Yang Lie knew that the evil clan forces must have found his trace, so he attacked and killed him.

He was clear on his side, but the two brothers and sisters opposite, Wen Taiqing, were completely confused by him. Especially Wen Taiqing is even more sluggish: Brother Wen? When are we so familiar?

Soon, he knew it was wrong--

"Huh! No one can go!"

A cold snort sounded, and the surrounding sky suddenly darkened, with pitch-black clouds rolling in, as if the sky was pouring, with a posture to crush people's minds.

As you can see, those dark clouds are dark and heavy, showing the shape of black lotus, and on each of them stands a dreadful figure of evil!

"Evil race!"

Wen Taiqing's expression suddenly fell cold, and he glared at Yang Lie angrily, knowing that he was being scammed by this guy——

Although he didn't know what method Yang Lie used, the servant must have noticed the coming of the evil race before him.

At this moment, the number of evil races in the sky is a full thirty people, and the three leading them do not know what secret method they used to cover their breath, and calmly entered the Yuan domain.

The combat power that the three of them showed now had reached the realm of the source, and there was a layer of source realm tumbling behind!

"They are the three kings of the evil race, sand fog, voodoo, and blood bats!"

Wen Ya looked solemn and recognized the identities of these three people, "They were the nobles of the source ten thousand years ago."

Hearing this, Wen Taiqing couldn't help but become even more angry when looking at Yang Lie! He hurriedly bowed his hands to the three evil kings: "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with him—"

"Not bad!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Lie rushed to talk, "I forcibly snatched the body of the first generation Thunder Dragon they coveted. Their Wen brothers and sisters wish they could skin me cramped and shattered my body! We have nothing to do with each other!"

He looked generous, but secretly he hurriedly transmitted his voice: "Brother Wen, hurry up, seize the opportunity, you run away! The little brother has his own secret way to get out, you don't care about me."

However, his voice transmission seemed to fluctuate a little bit strangely, and he was clearly sensed by the three evil kings.

So, the evil king of sand mist smiled coldly: "You don't act any more! Since we are here, you all will die!"

Wen Taiqing hated him and wanted to slap Yang Lie with a slap. As a result, Sand Mist's oppressive eyes locked him first: "Kill him first! He has power!"

"it is good!"

The other evil king blood bat immediately nodded and agreed, and amidst the panic, they each led several evil clan powerhouses and killed them together.

Wen Taiqing: "???"

Ten thousand real dragons rushed past his mind, and Wen Taiqing was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother: Are your evil race brains full of iron juice? Why can't you tell a real enemy?

Didn't you come to kill that kid? Now, what is the matter of mobilizing two evil kings to deal with me?

"Boy! You are a jerk!"

Wen Taiqing is not only an indiscriminate anger from the evil race, but also an indiscriminate hatred of Yang Lie.

He knew that this battle could not be avoided, he could only rise up the King Kong Divine Art, and fought against the attack from mid-air.

The gentle expression behind him is rather weird, seeming to be annoyed, but a little bit like to laugh--

Before coming here, Wen Taiqing, the elder brother of the clan, was quite ridiculed about himself, but now he was finally fooled.

Now, he has seen the trick of the tricky kid, right?

At this moment, Yang Lie looked quite angry at the third evil king who had been killed on the opposite side. He roared out: "Brother Wen, you don't care about me! Just get out of yourselves, and the little brother is bound to use all means. Fight for your chance!"

"Boom!"

Yang Lie seemed to have mobilized all the energy, but the blood bat that came slowly from the opposite side was after all the nobleman of the source, and he could mobilize extremely majestic combat power by waving his hands and raising his feet.

Therefore, his palm just collided with it, and the whole person was shocked and flew back, almost spurting blood!

The blood bat was slightly surprised, and immediately laughed: "I really don't understand why the evil ancestor values ​​a child like you so much, and actually wants us to do our best to kill you. It is really puzzling to waste my energy for you."

He was calm and unwilling.

"You are the venerable of the source, and you actually attacked and killed me? Don't you think you have lost your identity?"

Yang Lie roared very sadly.

The blood bat shook his head suddenly. In his opinion, such a low-level question was not worthy of answering by himself.

On the contrary, Wen Ya over there showed a weird smile again ": That evil race guy, it's going to be unlucky."

Wen Taiqing alone fought against the attacks of the two major sources. Even if he possessed the superb martial arts such as the King Kong Divine Art, he also possessed the blood of the Primordial League, and he seemed to be clumsy and difficult to support.

But at this time, the Yaomei next to her does not help, instead she cares about others leisurely.

Wen Taiqing almost got into chaos with anger. He couldn't help complaining: "I think that kid is going to be unlucky."

"Do not!"

Wen Ya shook her head, "When he pushed me back last time, it was just the strength of the domain master."

Wen Taiqing's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a shock!

He glanced at Wen Ya, and they realized something at the same time.

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