I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Boom!"

Twelve stone steles appeared in the air. They were blue and gray in color, and each surface had infinite and complicated patterns. Between each other, they formed a huge and boundless formation.

Moreover, this formation covers tens of thousands of meters of space, and exudes an extremely majestic atmosphere——

Heavenly order!

These blue-grey stone steles are amazingly heavenly mysterious weapons.

Throughout his cultivation experience so far, Yang Lie has encountered only a handful of these profound artifacts. The energy contained in these twelve stone steles is even more amazing than the last time we watched and listened to the scroll!

In addition, the strength of Longying Xiaochen seems to be far better than the original poster. On the whole, the threats they produced together were even greater than the robbery that Yang Lie faced last time.

"Well, although the idiot of the dragon eagle collar has a lack of talent, he is lucky enough to get such a treasure. Twelve ancient beast monuments, hehe, although they are just imitations, their power is amazing."

Suddenly, Longying Xiaochen stared at the surrounding stone monuments and said something very strange.

Yang Lie frowned, and he revealed two important messages in these words——

First, such a powerful heaven-rank mysterious tool is actually just a "fake", how powerful should the mysterious tool imitated by it be?

Second, he called himself "the fool of the dragon eagle collar", which is tantamount to admitting himself!

It seems that my previous guess is good, and the real identity of Dragon Eagle Xiaochen is the "heart-eater" of the ancient demons! He hid in the Great Qin Dynasty, seized the body of Lord Dragon Eagle, and has been hiding since.

If he hadn't launched the county war and tried to seize the territory of Yuncang County's clan, he would continue to hide, and would never be discovered!

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

There was a clear and vibrating sound, and the pattern on the surface of the twelve ancient beast steles appeared in the air. They continue to outline, paint, and pick, and finally form a magnificent image of an ancient beast.

Although these twelve ancient beasts are not very high, the fierce aura they contain is no less than the gluttony summoned by the dragon eagle Xiaochen before!

"Roar!"

With a fierce roar, these ancient beasts sprayed out gray mists. After the mist reached the ground, it quickly sank down, and finally formed a lifeless area.

There is no sign of life activity in this area!

There is even no light, airflow, etc. at all. At a glance, everything is full of barrenness, and it seems to have been abandoned for tens of thousands of years.

In Yu Zhengzhong, a lonely large tomb was suspended in the air, and the ancient beasts were half bowed, as if they were making sacrifices to the large tomb!

"For you, I was too lazy to use this trick. But you are too ignorant to dare to laugh at my clan as a'monster'! In that case, I can only ban you for tens of thousands of years, so that you can be sober-ancient Beast Burial God!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the big tomb fell from the sky, humming and rolling towards Yang Lie. Although this blow was not violent, it was shrouded in hundreds of miles.

Accompanied by the worship of the twelve ancient beasts, the big tomb seemed to contain infinite energy, and the figure was huge enough to suppress the ages, making all escapes become delusions.

"Is it another kind of God Realm?"

Yang Lie raised his eyebrows deeply. The former Full Moon God Realm, later it was the Gourmet God's Nest, and now it is the Ancient Tablet God Realm. There are already three kinds of God Realms displayed by Dragon Eagle Xiaochen!

When the cultivation base rises to the realm of the gods, an important factor that determines victory or defeat during battle is--

Spirit world!

Whoever has the stronger God Realm, whoever can occupy the winning side.

That big tomb was deserted and dead, and integrated into the power of the ancient beast's soul, if it was completely enveloped, even the body of the King Kong would be crushed into a pile of pieces, and the soul would have to be absorbed.

"Brother Yang Dao!"

Nan Huazhu and the others are full of tension. They know very well that they can't help at all in fighting at this level. Therefore, they can only stare deeply at the battle and pray silently.

Also secretly praying are the martial artists of the nine major branches, and the object of their prayers is not Longying Xiaochen, but "Yang Lie"!

From the previous Dragon Eagle Xiaochen's strange strength improvement, and those strange words, they realized that the person in front of them was not their lord at all.

Even, he is not a human race at all!

Reminiscing about the weirdness of this county battle, they felt as if they had been poured into a basin of ice water and woke up--

Although the power of the nine branches is much worse than that of the Yang family. But for so many years, they have stayed in Yuncang County, and the Yang Family has not been too harsh on them, and they have never exploited their cultivation resources.

When they were instigated before, they heard that as long as they win the county battle, they will get the opportunity to share all the resources of the Yang family, and they and others will also get great benefits.

Therefore, they were all excited and did not think about it. However, after Longying Xiaochen showed the weird power, they were not so simple to guess the truth!

So, all of them calmed down.

They had a hunch, and felt that if Longying Xiaochen were to win, the result might not be a good thing for them.

"This ancient beast burial **** has integrated my divine power cultivation base, and the power of the heavenly mysterious weapon! Unless it is the second-level powerhouse of the gods, it will definitely die!"

Longying Xiaochen laughed proudly, and said cruelly, "I know you have a heavenly-ranked profound weapon, you might as well summon it now! Otherwise, you're afraid that you will never have that chance again."

He determined that Yang Lie could not possess a profound tool beyond the twelve ancient beast steles, so he shouted confidently. In particular, I saw that the big tomb was worthy of covering the whole body of the target, and it was full of pleasure that could not be suppressed and overflowed——

Suddenly!

The contemplative young man who had been frowning suddenly raised his head, facing the big fallen grave, a light smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and he uttered clearly: "Like! You! So! Wish!"

"Hohoho!"

As if the horrible howl of a fierce beast was dying, Yang Lie raised his right hand slightly, and seven beams of light burst out. As soon as they appeared, the demon soul swept across the sky and appeared.

The realm of the king is fivefold, sixfold, and the fairyland is one, two, three, four, and five!

These demons danced in the air, the number was close to 30,000, and their strength was even more shocking. When they appeared together, the overwhelming demonic energy immediately filled the void.

"Damn it!"

Chen Donghe was shocked in the distance, but he knew that Yang Lie was carrying Taixuan Immortal Pillar. However, it is not clear that this immortal column has such a powerful lethality——

A glimpse of its momentum is enough to kill the gods!

"Taixuan Xianzhu."

Longying Xiaochen showed a look of anger and anger, and there was even a trace of fear that could not be concealed. He roared again and again, "That's it! That's it! It turns out that you have got the inheritance of'Gan Er'!"

With this shout, Yang Lie's heart moved!

He thought that when the mysterious golden eye woman appeared in the Wufeng Sword, the dignified Taixuan Immortal Venerable was willing to be a "servant" and called himself "the second one."

At the beginning he thought he had a hallucination, after all, what kind of character is Taixuan Xianzun? That was enough to match the Star Demon Emperor, and finally sealed it, saving the celestial slaughter of hundreds of millions of people!

What kind of character is worthy of being his master?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, from the mouth of Longying Xiaochen, he could hear the title "Gan Er" again!

Could it be that Immortal Venerable Supreme Profound Realm is really a servant of some powerful man? If this is the case, what is the earth-shattering identity of that mysterious woman with golden eyes?

All the thoughts flashed past the fire, and those demon souls had turned into a torrent and slammed into the big grave--

"Sneer!"

It was as if a sharp blade had split the silk, and the whole large tomb was suddenly knocked in half by them. Afterwards, countless demons surged like a tide from it, rushing and biting frantically.

That kind of feeling is like two huge beehives, in which dense swarms of bees are emerging from them, the scene is so weird that people scalp numb.

Finally, the big tomb was smashed to pieces by a single blow, and Longying Xiaochen's figure also shook slightly, his face a little pale. He hurriedly waved in midair and collected the twelve ancient beast monuments.

"Since you have inherited the inheritance of Gan Er! Then you can't keep you!"

Longying Xiaochen's face suddenly surged with extremely distorted killing intent, if it was said that Yang Lie had just been used as a roadblock and was ready to be destroyed. So now, Yang Lie has become his enemy of life and death, he must kill and then quickly!

"Nara Demon Seed, return!"

Longying Xiaochen stretched out his hand towards the distance. In an instant, he saw the dark shadow in the heart of Zuo Ye's purple eyebrows flashing, conflicting, and it seemed to be breaking the ban.

"Huh? Eight Meridian Saint Dao Yin!"

Yang Lie's eyes moved, and the five fingers of his right hand danced like a deer leaping. In the sound of ding, ding, dong, bursts of patterns burst out. These formations fell down, shrouded the black shadow of the Naraku Demon Seed on the spot.

When the Yin Jue fell, the Naraku Demon Seed pressed down thousands of mountains on its back, squeaking sourly, and could no longer move!

"You are fooled! Haha!"

Longying Xiaochen let out a wild laugh. At the same time, an unexpected exclamation sounded: "What are you doing! Get out of here!"

The person who spoke was unexpectedly Chen Donghe!

"Hey! Hey!"

I don't know when, Longying Xiaochen suddenly appeared beside him, and the **** in his right hand dug into his forehead. A grinning smile emerged from his cheeks: "You are fortunate to be able to break through the gods by relying on our demonic seed. Now, it's time for you to pay back!"

"what!"

Chen Donghe screamed in pain, his face twitching frantically, struggling desperately.

However, the **** of Longying Xiaochen actually seemed to have unmatched stickiness, which made him unable to break free. He could only watch his divine power, soul, destiny, and true meaning of martial arts... everything, everything. All the energy gushes out, pouring into the eyebrows!

The dignified county-level ancestor was actually sucked up all the essence. His face quickly withered, and he made a dry voice from his throat: "Help me!"