I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"come on!"

Daoist Siming stretched out his hand, and a burst of unmatched energy was immediately released, swallowing Chen Mo like a tornado.

"Ah!"

The water glow on Chen Mo's body soared, and he rushed forward with howling. Han Tong raised his hands, and the dark black vines emptied into the air, stabbing them out fiercely.

"broken!"

Long Jiaojiao's right palm slapped the ground again, and thick spurs shot up rumblingly, stabbing Taoist Siming from below. The thinnest Chikurong shot the most straightforward, he lurked in front of the Siming Taoist, and slapped it out with a grimace in flames.

"Black Demon Flames?"

Daoist Siming was taken aback, and his expression was a little relieved, "It's a pity that your cultivation is too far away from the black devil, otherwise you can fight me."

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

Siming Daoist popped out four fingers one after another, and exploded out with a burst of power, directly spreading the four attacks. Afterwards, he grabbed them with his right hand and grabbed them volley in front of him.

At this moment, the suction force around him suddenly fluctuated violently, quickly forming a deep vortex. Siming Taoist eyes flashed, immediately throwing the four into the whirlpool.

"Wait!"

When it was, Yang Lie let out a sigh of relief from a distance, "You let them go, and I will do them for them!"

"No! Senior Brother Su!" Chen Mo and the others shouted, with an expression of urgency and humiliation on their faces.

"Huh! Now there is a young man like yours? It's really rare."

Taoist Siming put down his palm, showing a look of interest, teasing, "But, why should I put them down? With my cultivation, do you think you can take off my palm?"

A mocking smile was drawn at the corner of Yang Lie's mouth: "If your Excellency said this in his heyday, I would be indisputable. But now, trapped here for tens of thousands of years, do you think you are qualified to say this? And , If I didn’t guess wrong, you can’t get too far away from where you are now. How can you still catch me like this?”

Siming Taoist's face changed.

"Your power should only be left at the first level of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm. I don't know what you are going to capture them for you. However, with my power, I must be able to replace you better, right?" Yang Lie forced it down. Fluctuations of breath in the body.

The shock just now caused him quite serious injuries. After all, the opposite is the legendary powerhouse "Siming Taoist" of Tianji Academy!

This kind of existence, even if only the power of the first level of the heavenly realm is left, is never to be ignored.

"Okay, come here. I will let them go." Siming Taoist made a decision. At the same time, he shot a few times on Long Jiaojiao's body.

Without questioning, Yang Lie slowly walked towards Siming Taoist, while Chen Mo and others were also released and returned. Long Jiaojiao and the others turned red and shook their heads desperately. Unfortunately, the energy in their bodies had been blocked and they couldn't resist.

Near!

Getting closer!

Finally, Yang Lie came to the place a hundred meters in front of Taoist Siming——

Suddenly, Siming Taoist laughed wildly: "Boy, although you have a good vision, you are too stupid! Do you think I will really let them go? Haha, let's get trapped here instead of this seat!"

"call out!"

The bodies of Long Jiaojiao and others violently flew back and flew towards him. At the same time, he made another move and grabbed Yang Lie.

Seeing everything went smoothly, Yang Lie suddenly opened his eyes: "Why do you think I will believe you?"

"Boom bang bang!"

A marvelous magnetic primordial power burst out from his fingertips, and while the two sides crossed each other, Yang Lie quickly bounced them towards Long Jiaojiao and the others.

In an instant, the restrictions on Long Jiaojiao's four were wiped out!

At the same time, Yang Lie rolled his robe sleeves and sent them all behind him, throwing them far away. After some movements were like rabbits rising and falling, Yang Lie refined the king stone in the battle room for a moment, and his speed was soaring, so even Siming Taoist couldn't deal with it.

When he reacted, he couldn't help being furious: "Child, do you dare to ruin my plan. Do you think you can save them? When this seat imprison you here, I will catch them one by one to accompany you!"

As he said, he was about to clasp Yang Lie's head.

"Do you think you still have a chance?"

Yang Lie smiled faintly, and blasted the four magical objects around him with a punch he had already prepared. In the previous battle, he had doubts in his heart--

Siming Taoist has never left the encirclement formed by the Four Principles of Wonders!

Coupled with the weird suction vortex in the void, Yang Lie boldly speculated that the Siming Taoist used these four magical objects to form an array to counter the suction. And the reason why he wanted to catch himself and others was to hide from the sky, and use methods to find someone to replace him with the power of the suction vortex!

In other words, the suction vortex poses a huge threat to him. Therefore, as long as he can break through the four great and magical things, he will immediately endure the terrifying suction.

Sure enough, Daoist Siming's complexion changed on the spot, but he quickly returned to normal, and sneered: "Your mind is clever, and you can find the key so quickly. Unfortunately, you are still too tender. My Four Principles. The strange things complement each other. Unless someone from the same four lines is here, it is a idiotic dream to try to break through my secretive formation!"

When he saw the light flowing from Yang Lie's palm, his proud expression changed drastically, and an expression of extreme horror appeared, and even a trace of begging for mercy appeared in it—

In response to his eyes, Yang Lie smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, I am a four-line master."

"Boom!"

The four-color light of blue, red, white, and yellow burst into Yang Lie's palm, and slapped heavily on the large array formed by the magical object. Suddenly, a whistling sound rang out, and a phantom barrier exploded, and the four wonders of the law fluctuated endlessly.

"Do not!"

Daoist Siming showed strong fear, and then an expression of extreme resentment emerged. He slapped Yang Lie fiercely: "Child, you die for me!"

Although there is only one level of cultivation base left, his four disciplines concurrently cultivate, and his cultivation base is much higher than that of ordinary people. This blow was shot in anger, and its lethality was no less than that of the Heavenly Venerable Realm triple powerhouse!

Several feet away, Yang Lie already felt a suffocating pressure. The pressure deeply restrained every inch of his skin, making him unable to move.

Even with Yang Lie's power, he was already unable to return to the sky at this moment, and could only quietly watch that palm fall!

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

In the sharp roar, Taoist Siming has completely lost the slightest grace of the original, but his eyes are extremely cold and shot, "I die, you have to be buried-ah! No!"

When that furious blow was about to fall on Yang Lie, the barriers of the four great and magical objects were completely shattered. The suction vortex pervading the void, like a shark smelling blood, rushed towards it frantically.

The Siming Taoist couldn't resist at all, just for an instant, the energy in the body was absorbed by 80 to 90%!

At the same time, the suction vortex was tightly attached to him, and a crack opened in the void at the same time, and Taoist Siming was dragged in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Boy, you also die with me!

Siming Taoist changed his palm to grasping, and grasped Yang Lie's shoulder to death.

"not good!"

Yang Lie was taken aback, he wanted to split the Siming Taoist. Unfortunately, I don't know whether the relationship is back to the light, the power of the palm of Taoist Siming is so powerful that he can't break free.

"Brother Su!"

Long Jiaojiao and the others exclaimed, they desperately wanted to come forward and drag Yang Lie back, but unfortunately, the shock happened so fast, they were dragged in in just a moment, and then the spatial crack disappeared.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the entire demon tomb began to shattered rustlingly, and a large block of rock above his head slammed down. Countless cracks spread madly, and the white mist that was originally permeating the road disappeared, revealing the outside space.

Chen Mo and the four were forced to fly out and flew outside the demon grave.

"Everyone, run away!"

As soon as he escaped from the outside world, an exclamation sound came from his ears. Immediately afterwards, Chen Mo and the others saw a spectacle——

The remaining sixteen demon tombs were also shattered, and screamed and collapsed. Yu Jinghong and the others all fled out in embarrassment. Looking at their expressions, it seemed that there was no gain in them.

Not only was the magic tomb like that, but even the entire secret realm began to collapse, and fine ripples began to appear in the sky.

Soon, everyone escaped.

"Where is Junior Brother Su?"

Yu Jinghong moved closer, and when he saw that Yang Lie was not among them, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Long Jiaojiao and the others looked miserable, and finally Chen Mo said solemnly: "Brother Su fell into it to save us--" He couldn't say anymore, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and his lips were bitten out. It's blood.

"what."

Yu Jinghong's body shook: How could it be possible? How could that amazing boy fall like this?

For some reason, a strong sadness surged to her heart, giving her the urge to cry.

"Dead? Haha! I knew that this kind of person died well!" Beihemu had already noticed such a movement, and when he heard the news of Yang Lie's death, he suddenly laughed in excitement.

boom!

Before Long Jiaojiao and the others freak out, a sword aura has pierced through the air, and the incomparably killing aura filled the void, and she wanted to kill him on the spot.

"Lin Qing'er, why are you crazy?"

Caught off guard, Bei Hemu almost made the sword hit, and could not help but sweat.

Lin Qing'er didn't say a word, just a turn of her sword energy, and another sword attack!

"Huh! You think you are the Ten Saints of the Star Palace, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Bei Hemu yelled angrily, and a jade jue flew out in his palm, and a sword energy that was shining like a star exploded and stabbed Lin Qing'er severely.

With this blow, he used his hole cards again, and his attack power reached a half-step Tianzun realm!

"Shit!"

Before Lin Qing'er could take a shot, Zhan Plateau had already roared, and the big axe in his hand turned layers of dizziness, and the axe smashed the sword energy, and then the axe handle hit Beihe's ribs heavily.

Click!

With a single blow, there was a continuous sound of bone fragmentation in Beihemu!