I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Old Ye!"

Li Ran roared.

Although he is indifferent, after all he has spent so many years with the ancestors of the Ye family, the emotions between the two sides are like biological brothers.

Therefore, when he saw that he was about to fall, Li Ran also roared!

Seeing Wanliu Saint's ultimate move is about to swallow the Ye Family Patriarch——

"Boom!"

The repeated tremors sounded, as if an invisible light shield appeared in front of him, causing all the attacks of the Ten Thousand Stream Saint to disappear without a trace.

"who?"

Rao was infused with the energy of the Great Coming Formation, which stimulated his mind to swell, and the Saint of Ten Thousand Flows was also suddenly startled, staring forward.

Facing his gaze, a figure in a mysterious robe slowly appeared, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no aura from his body, as if he was just an ordinary person!

Nevertheless, when he saw this person appear, Saint Wanliu's heart jumped violently, and an indescribable sense of panic emerged.

"That kid! Did he succeed?"

The Lord of Heaven's Mandate looked at this scene from afar, and couldn't help crying out in surprise.

There is no doubt that the person who just showed up is Yang Lie!

The Lord of Heaven found that with his own cultivation base, he could not see through Yang Lie's realm at this moment. There is only one possibility in this situation, and that is--

Yang Lie's cultivation base surpassed himself! Moreover, it is very likely to win by far!

"Good boy!"

The Drunk Sword Immortal laughed loudly, and suddenly shot, and blasted the arm of the opposite Feather Serpent God, "Hurry! Hurry!"

Not only them, including the True Dragon and Phoenix Clan, the Sky Demon Clan, the Su Family, the Primordial League, etc., when Yang Lie appeared, they were like being poured into the best immortal medicine Dao Dan, and their spirits were violently excited. Get up, fight to the opponent.

...

"Master, you go help them."

Yang Lie said to the arrogant person beside him, "Leave it to me here."

Proudly nodded without giving in.

In the past month, he has witnessed the tremendous changes that have taken place in Yang Lie, so he is very clear about the terrorist power of this "disciple".

Even if the Saint Wanliu had three clones, he believed that Yang Lie would surely win!

"Give it to you? I think you should die well!"

The sage of Wanliu roared, and the three clones suddenly merged into one, and a beam of light that contained many changes and possessed a huge amount of heaven and earth energy burst away, trying to swallow Yang Lie.

"call!"

Yang Lie stood quietly, silent, as if he had never noticed the attack.

With such a posture, the Palace Master and others who have been paying attention here couldn't help but take a breath of cold air secretly——

They knew that Yang Lie must be the owner's special hole card. But seeing him in such a posture, naturally can't help but worry.

"Boom!"

The Saint Wanliu's attack came without hindrance, and swallowed Yang Lie.

"Huh! What a terrific figure this saint is, it turns out that he is just such a bravado!"

With a ridicule, Saint Wanliu was about to turn around and kill the remaining warriors in the divine realm.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought came, giving him the feeling that his heart was tightly held by someone, and it was a bit of suffocation!

"what?"

The Saint Wanliu was shocked, he subconsciously wanted to break free, only to find that he was unable to get out of trouble—

In the void, an invisible force field locked itself firmly!

Immediately afterwards, buzzing sounds rang out.

Following the voice, he watched, and after he could see clearly, the eyes of the Ten Thousand Flowing Sage opened: "How is it possible!?"

As far as he could see, he suddenly saw the attack he released, which turned out to be like Wanliu returning to the sect, which was sucked into the body of the young man.

Looking at the appearance of the boy, there was no sign of injury at all!

At this moment, ten thousand shocks emerged in the heart of the Saint Wanliu——

His power at the moment was rewarded by the "Holy Ancestor", which was almost equivalent to several times that of his previous self!

He couldn't believe that such a self would actually lose in front of Yang Lie, and it seemed that he had no resistance!

"Now, it's my turn."

Yang Lie spoke indifferently, and the light of acupuncture points and stars suddenly appeared all over his body.

Between the layers of light floating, roughly looking at it, the number reached three hundred and sixty-five!

Moreover, they attract each other and combine to form a huge array of heaven and earth, Hongmeng Zhoutian array!

This is exactly what Hei Ye has spent effort, and the formation derived from the pattern of the avenue is enough to accommodate all the changes in the acupuncture points and stars.

"impossible!"

The Saint Wanliu watched the violent light flashing, rushing towards him like a torrent, and then drowning himself in.

He only had time to let out an angry roar, and then disappeared!

With just one blow, a peerless powerhouse fell.

How powerful should this be?

Upon seeing this scene, all the martial artists of God's Domain were lifted up, and they were almost confident of victory. Looking at the armies of the First Clan, everyone looked terrified, as if they had seen the end of the world come.

Even the Heavenly Mandate Palace Master and others who knew Yang Lie had never expected that Yang Lie's strength would reach such a level!

Such changes are simply upset, and they are simply a step up!

In fact, even Yang Lie himself hadn't expected that it would be so horrible when the Star Devouring Body was deduced to the last level!

That was a real energy swallowing and counterattack. When the "Hongmeng Zhoutian Formation" was displayed, almost all the energy attacks in this world would not have any effect on him.

But he can absorb this kind of attack and use it to counter the opponent!

Because of this, it will cause such an amazing effect. With the attack power of the Ten Thousand Flowing Saint, he would actually return without success and be easily killed.

...

In the atmosphere of celebration, Yang Lie didn't have any joy. Instead, he moved his eyes and stared at the body of the Saint Thousand Flowing Saint——

"call out!"

Suddenly, a stream of light was released from the body of the Ten Thousand Flowing Saints, heading towards the peak powerhouses of the First Clan in the field and the army.

"not good!"

Yang Lie suddenly changed his face and shot violently. Unfortunately, although he responded in a timely manner, he still couldn't catch up with the streamer.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

A dull explosion sounded one after another, and all the peak powers and the massive army were killed.

Looking at this streamer again, its breath has become more than hundreds of thousands of times mad!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, it came to the sky with a squeak and appeared above the Great Advent Array!

"Damn it! Can't give it a chance to start!"

The Lord of Heaven's Mandate yelled, and strong fear emerged in his expression.

However, no matter how unwilling everyone was, the streamer still came to the destination, and then exploded suddenly, and the vast energy poured down——

"Om!"

With the blessing of that energy, the Great Advent Array suddenly opened a door, and it was faintly visible that the violent and evil aura in the world behind it was more than ten thousand times stronger!

"Boom! Boom!"

A huge and boundless foot, as large as a whole continent, fell, and that voice seemed to stom on everyone's heart, causing countless people to spit blood on the spot!

Everything seems to have come to a slow motion scene.

Among the suffocating looks of everyone, another foot fell! There was a violent sound exploded again!

This wave, the weaker generation could no longer bear it, their bodies burst open suddenly, turning into a thick blood mist.

This alone killed tens of millions of domain owners!

And that is just the sound shock caused by this figure's foot!

"Welcome Lord Saint Ancestor to come!"

The living Lord Skyfire and others looked fearful and respectful, bowed down frantically, and shouted loudly.

"Holy Ancestor!?"

The faces of Zui Jianxian and others suddenly turned pale!

If it is the Supreme Being of the First Clan, no matter how large the number is, they have the courage to fight to the death. Even if they die, they will force the opponent to drop a piece of meat.

However, even if they tried to desperately die when they met the ancestors of the First Clan, there was no effect at all!

That kind of gap is like an elephant and an ant——

No matter how hard the ants work, how can they cause the slightest harm to the elephant?

"Boom!"

Finally, the ancestor of the First Clan showed his true face. It was a majestic figure that was indescribable, and it was filled with massive formations and imprints of life!

Any mark of life represents a strong person in the realm of the source!

This is the proof that he once refined a big world, that represents a big world like God's Domain, destroyed by him! Then became his own nutrient experience!

Even if the ancestors of the First Clan cannot attack, just use instinct to trample on them, they can violently quake the whole world.

"Boom!"

The ancestors of the First Clan didn't bother to communicate more with the lives of this world. He just ran over them flatly, and then the lives he affected were a large area of ​​death.

Not only that, the area he stepped on was also disintegrated on the spot and turned into nothing!

Lord Tianhuo and others showed distressed looks, which is why they are reluctant to attract Holy Ancestor——

Once the holy ancestor descends, his only way is destruction!

As long as the world of God's Domain is destroyed, he can refine most of the power of this world, thereby strengthening countless.

But they can't get any benefit from it.

But the matter is now, they have no way to stop, they can only follow behind the holy ancestor.

"Ah! Damn! Kill this monster!"

"No! Father, save me!"

"Lin'er! You bastard!"

The martial artist of God's Domain issued a stern roar, and the sound of weeping blood shook the domains.

Every life that has died has his own relatives and stories behind him. Their existence represents a period of past, and there is an indelible mark!

But now, under the footsteps of the saint ancestor, thousands of lives have disappeared, leaving nothing.

Although Yang Lie knew that the Shi Clan acted coldly, but when he saw this desperate scene of destruction with his own eyes, he truly felt an incomparable sadness and anger from the bottom of his heart!

"brute!"

Binghan's words were spit out from Yang Lie's mouth, and the power that swallowed the celestial body was madly blessed. At the same time, Yuan Yu Jue and Tai Yu Jue were also urged, and his body suddenly became swelled, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a thousand. Over a million miles, it is comparable to that Saint Ancestor.

"when!"

Yang Lie took a shot, picked up the fin-like bulge of the saint ancestor's back, and then slammed--

"Boom!"

The ancestor of the First Clan was like a meteorite, and was directly thrown away by Yang Lie, rumbling endlessly.

"You—damn it!"

After a long time, the figure of the saint ancestor descended again, and only then did he look at Yang Lie with his straight eyes, and it seemed that there were finally ants worthy of his own face.

Then, he let out a very dull shout from his mouth!

"Boom!"

The ancestor shot suddenly, his arms stretched like an arrow, and he rushed towards the bottom, lifted Yang Lie, and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a heavy smashing sound, and the big Qin Jueyu world collapsed and scattered! There are very long cracks spreading away, covering the whole world far away!

If there are a few more, it is very likely that the Great Qin Territory, which has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, will collapse today!

"Please help me!"

Yang Lie saw that it was impossible for this Saint Ancestor to be the opponent of this Saint Ancestor by his own strength.

As a result, he gritted his teeth abruptly, and the strength of the formations was released, spreading quickly in all directions, touching the body of every warrior in the gods.

In an instant, those warriors understood what Yang Lie meant--

Without any hesitation, they directly let go of their guards and let Yang Lie's formation lock themselves!

"Shoo hoo!"

Bunches of original energy were drawn from the bodies of those warriors and poured into Yang Lie's body frantically.

Although their individual strength seems insignificant, even the source realm is the same.

However, the combination of thousands of martial artists from the Gods' Realm, that power can be called earth-shattering, releasing amazing combat power.

If it were replaced by the previous one, he would not be able to do this step yet. But since the month of retreat, especially after receiving the spirit crystal of the spirit world from the Lord of Heaven's Mandate, he has pushed his soul power to its extreme state.

A real thought can reach the ten thousand realms!

"Rumble!"

Immediately, Yang Lie's body exploded with tens of thousands of miles of light, and he looked like a giant walking out of the star.

He didn't stop, he directly smashed his fists!

"Wow!"

The saint ancestor finally had a pain, and Yang Lie's back was smashed into a hollow. He roared in anger, his body suddenly tightened, shaped like a ball of light, and bounced out loudly.

"when!"

Yang Lie felt like he was hit by a naughty child in his head with a stone. A buzzing rumbling sound rang out, and all his thoughts seemed to be stagnant.

"Boom bang bang!"

The saint ancestor was not forgiving, and continued to attack, bombarding Yang Lie again and again.

With every impact, Yang Lie's body surface will break a large number of formation patterns, and what happens with it is a large movie of God's Domain warrior desperate!

Tragic!

Extremely tragic!

But no one can take care of it anymore. They are very clear that if this holy ancestor cannot be resolved, then the fate of all of them cannot escape this situation.

After all, the appearance of this saint ancestor means destruction!

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Yang Lie kept roaring in his heart. He couldn't accept it. He worked so hard, originally thinking that he had the power to reverse the situation in God's Domain.

In the end, there was still no backhand power!

Unfortunately, no matter how he thinks--

Yuanyu must! Terrible! The power of the Italian realm!

The Way of the Imperial Formation! Mental Kendo! All phases will kill God's fate! Sky Demon Realm! Thunder Realm!

No matter what kind of power it is, it is completely useless in this extreme situation!

The power of the saint ancestor in front of him has surpassed all the scope of esotericism, and he can crush everything with just the most primitive power.

How to do? What should I do?

At this time, the saint ancestor seemed to have vented enough anger in his heart, his figure suddenly condensed, and then his right foot was crushed and fell heavily-

"Om!"

With this foot falling, the whole world seemed to darken a bit!

At this moment, no matter how far or near, the world of God's Domain seemed to have a deafening roar!

That kind of feeling is like the sky is falling.

And Yang Lie is under this attack! If he is hit by him, even if he possesses too many territories, he will definitely end up in pieces!

When it was, a scream of "shoo" sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was a surging formation in his body, waves of vitality energy surged in, blocking the foot heavily!

"Do not!"

Yang Lie roared in surprise.

This power is not driven by him at all, but the martial artists who have assembled spontaneously urge it.

And those warriors are the true phoenix clan!

Undoubtedly, this was Feng Qingyue who saw Yang Lie face a desperate situation and spontaneously came to resist. With her strength, there is only a dead end for such behavior.

"Boom!"

There was a cracking sound, and in the eyes of Yang Lie's cracking eyes, those formation patterns exploded.

He looked back, but saw the woman dressed in a blood-red shirt, smiled at himself gracefully, and then burst away!

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