Chapter 130 Lao Tzu Is Number One in the World

"Brother Lang, you lost again."

The girl's eyebrows were bright, and she spoke with a light smile.

"Hahaha... The son of the Immortal Emperor lost to our eldest sister again!"

"The loss this time seems to be worse than the last time! Before the competition, I said that I will win this time."

"No one will believe this, okay, he never beat Sister Yuexi!"

"Facts have proved that the best predecessors may not be able to give birth to the best offspring..."

The children with extremely strong breath fluctuations were laughing and discussing enthusiastically.

The boy who fell to the ground was aggrieved, but looked at all this in a daze.

The girl pulled the boy up: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine..." the boy said stubbornly, enduring the severe pain all over his body.

"Yuexi..."

"Um?"

"Next time, I will definitely beat you!"

"Okay, you are welcome to challenge me anytime, Brother Lang~~~" The girl laughed like a bell.

The boy swears fiercely in his heart.

One day, I must defeat the girl in front of me!

You must rectify your name and your father's name. A tiger father has no sons. His father is the number one, and his son can also be the number one among the younger generation!

The boy thought that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to beat the girl.

As a result, he has repeatedly fought and failed repeatedly, and repeatedly defeated and fought...

This effort lasted for ten years.

In ten years, he has not won once.

On the contrary, the seat of the son of the Immortal Emperor, the second child of Wannian...

"Ten years, a whole ten years..."

An Bulang stood in the secret realm with tears in his eyes.

"Did you see, I won, I finally won..."

Although there is no audience, although there are no witnesses.

But Jin Yuexi's affirmation and recognition is the biggest testimony!

At this moment, An Bulang's state of mind was unprecedentedly clear, as if there was a shackle that suppressed him, and he was completely broken away...

"Who in the world dares to claim to be invincible?"

"Who dares to say that he is undefeated?"

"I told you to suppress me for ten years, now it's your turn to be suppressed by me?"

"I am not a waver, and from now on, I will be number one in the world!"

"Ahahahaha...!!!"

An Bulang laughed heartily, very freely and wildly!

"Crack..."

Suddenly a certain shackle in the body was broken.

Boom! ! !

broke through.

An Bulang's realm has directly broken through! !

The boy was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed more freely.

This is the first time since he came down to earth, he used his state of mind to make a breakthrough!

However, that doesn't really matter. The most important thing is that his Dao Heart has been sharpened once, and it has become more tenacious and transparent than ever before!

The color of the world changed, the wind howled, and a huge amount of spiritual energy gathered into a vortex, rushing into An Bulang's body. Every part of An Bulang's body, every cell, is absorbing spiritual energy freely and becoming stronger rapidly.

Twenty-three layers of mysterious body!

achieved!

An Bulang immediately cast the Conferred God Art and stored 99% of the extra power in the Chaos Divine Jade, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This breakthrough not only made me stronger, but also greatly restored my injuries and the exhausted strength in my body..." An Bulang moved his body and found that there was no serious problem. Leverage.

"It's time to go back..." An Bulang glanced at the ground that was shattered by the fight between the two of them and the countless broken stone peaks, with guilt on his face, "This place is the cemetery of King Bai anyway, forget it , or help them with post-war repairs..."

He came to pits and cracked ground.

Flat earth technique! !

rumbling...

The pits were filled one after another, and the earth healed again.

He came to the broken pinnacles again.

Congealing!

The gravel rose into the sky under the gravitational force, filling up the stone peaks one by one.

In an instant, the earth turned into rolling hills again, and the pinnacles that pierced into the sky reappeared in front of them, looking harmonious and beautiful.

Looking at the beautiful scene in front of him, An Bulang felt slightly relieved, and he was in a good mood.

Like him, there should not be many monks of conscience in this world who don't forget to repair the terrain after a fight, right?

It's time to go back...

An Bulang glanced at the land with some nostalgia. This is a place worthy of his memory. After all, it is here that he officially turned over and sang.

Inadvertently, he swept to the magnificent temple in the distance.

"The Bai King's Tomb...does it have anything to do with the Bai Ling Empire?"

"Hmm...that's really curious..."

An Bulang looked at the tomb in front of him. Compared with the Xinghai tomb he had explored before, it was very childish, but it should be very suitable for him to explore now.

In the past, when exploring the tomb, it was usually done with small partners and competitors, but now he is alone, which may be more exciting...

"It's not appropriate to go to the tomb in the middle of the assessment, right?"

An Bulang hesitated for a moment.

"There is still about an hour before the end of the assessment..."

"It's all here, why don't you go and have a look?"

"I'll just take a look and don't take things indiscriminately."

An Bulang has never been an indecisive person, just look at it!

He moved quickly all the way towards King Bai's tomb, and soon came to the gate of the tomb. The gate was open, several feet high, and the whole body was poured with bronze, which looked very heavy.

The most interesting thing is that there is a line of majestic characters written in front of the door: Welcome to the tomb of the king. There are many treasures in the tomb. Anyone who has the ability can take it!

An is not happy anymore, it is the first time he has seen someone so blatantly let others take his funeral objects after death...

This person must have been very interesting before he died. Is the purpose of building a cemetery to give benefits to others? Will all the treasures in the tomb be taken away?

An Bulang looked at the bull-headed human statues in golden armor on both sides. They stood on both sides of the gate like patron saints, guarding the tomb without moving.

An Bulang glanced at it and then didn't bother to look at it, and walked into King Bai's tomb with great interest.

The boy's figure quickly disappeared at the door.

The two bull-headed statues suddenly took a deep breath!

"Huh... brother, you scared me to death!" the statue of the Niutou brother said with lingering fear.

"Fortunately, we are resourceful and restrain our breath in advance, otherwise we will inevitably be beaten!" The statue of Brother Niutou also said with emotion.

They thought that the two young monks who suddenly appeared were here to break into the tomb, and they were very happy that they finally had fresh blood to drink, but in the end, the young monks came to fight!

It's okay to fight, but who can tell them why in the fight between the monks of the Naling Realm and the Mysterious Physique Realm, they saw a scene of a fight between great monks at the Tianyuan Realm... Even, the last move was not Already faintly have a power close to the level of the great power of Shenhai...

This frightened the two bull-head statues.

The point is that the monks didn't mind fighting, but they still walked towards them after the fight.

Actually want to break into the grave!

The mood of the bull head statue can be described as a roller coaster.

They swore that they wanted to drink the little monk's blood, but when the little monk really came in front of them, they turned into a real sculpture.

A sculpture that dares not breathe or move.

Sculptures act as sculptures, which is not difficult for them.

"I'm afraid it's not a good thing for this great devil king to enter our Baiwang's tomb?" The statue of Niutou brother trembled and said.

"There are good and bad, he is very powerful, maybe he will take away any treasures, but if our cemetery can kill him, it will definitely make a lot of money!" Brother Niutou whispered.

"Can you kill him?" Niutou's younger brother sculpture recalled An Bulang's previous battle, and his body trembled slightly, "He is very strong."

"Have you forgotten that? If he's unlucky..." Brother Niutou said suddenly.

"Oh, that..." Niutou brother suddenly realized, and then smiled, "Yeah, that thing that can kill even the great power of Shenhai, if he meets...hehehe..."

Niutou brother: "Hey hey..."

At this time, inside the tomb of King Bai.

An Bulang pushed the cemetery monster all the way, cleverly broke the cemetery mechanism, and walked quickly towards the depths of King Bai's tomb, almost nothing could stop him.

There are many relic cemeteries he has been in. For him, the obstacles in front of him are as simple as eating and drinking. For example, those undead monsters, structural monsters, such as those mysterious patterns and confusing arrays, he can easily break open.

However, it didn't take long before he stopped in an extremely wide tomb.

The tomb is very wide, with faint blue candles burning all around, adding some light to the dark tomb. There are five closed doors in front of it. There are various pictures of battles painted on the surrounding walls. In the pictures, people in white clothes The protagonist, Jianxiu, is very powerful, and at first glance, it looks like a wall dedicated to bragging.

There is a white statue in the center of the tomb. It is a very wise and mighty swordsman. It is exactly the same as the awesome swordsman in the picture. It seems to be the owner of the cemetery, King Bai.

None of this really matters.

The important thing is that in front of the statue, there is a stone tablet with words engraved on it.

"If you want to move on, you need to bow down to this king once!"

An Bulang looked at the words on the stele, then at the five closed doors ahead, and pouted helplessly.

The door will only open after worshiping this statue?

He has never worshiped anyone in his whole life, why should this guy ask him to worship?

An Bulang ignored the words on the stone tablet, and went directly to the front of the five gates, which were written with five big characters: treasure, spell, elixir, skill, and formation.

Techniques, skills, formations, just ignore them.

An Bulang smacked his mouth, walked up to Caibao, smiled, clenched a fist with one hand, and slammed forward fiercely.

Boom! ! !

The door jerked violently.

And then unscathed.

"Hiss... it hurts..."

An Bulang grinned in pain.

As soon as the Shenshu acupoint was opened, the fist covered the golden energy flow, and it was another punch!

boom! ! !

The entire tomb trembled.

But the gate remained unscathed.

Not only that, an extremely majestic voice suddenly echoed in the tomb.

"Who dares to forcibly demolish this king's tomb?!"