I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 417

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"Grandpa..."

Seeing the green dragon, Nalan Jinli let out a low cry of excitement.

Qinglong phantom did not respond, it was just a power deposit, it would automatically trigger when it sensed the life and death crisis of its descendants, and then execute the obliteration of the invading enemies.

"Hmph! If you dare to offend the immortal species of my clan, you deserve to be shot to death like this!"

The majestic voice reverberated across the world, and the phantom of the green dragon flicked its tail, annihilating everything, and sent the Emperor Wudi flying for hundreds of miles, showing his dragon power, and then his figure began to quickly dissipate.

"Oh! Grandpa, don't leave, the enemy hasn't been wiped out yet." Nalan Jinli shouted at the phantom of the disappearing green dragon, with a very anxious expression on his face.

Qinglong Xuying couldn't hear Nalan Jinli's shout, and his figure completely disappeared into the sky, leaving only Nalan Jinli standing awkwardly in the sky.

He obviously didn't shoot the enemy to death, but the lines he recited were all wrong, shouldn't he take a few more shots?

Nalan Jinli kept slandering, looking at the dragon-shaped jade pendant in her bosom that was shattered into powder, her heart ached. Her life was gone, and her last life was likely to be gone too.

She looked at the emperor who had a gloomy face and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth in the distance, and felt cold in her heart.

To be reasonable, a flick of the green dragon's phantom can easily kill the existence of the Divine Sea Realm and the Asking Realm.

But in this special small world, the power of Qinglong phantom has been greatly suppressed, and it can only resist the abyss emperor technique, and it can only fly away without an emperor.

For Nalan Jinli, this wave was a blood loss.

No emperor's son stepped into the abyss and came in a menacing manner.

"One after another...it's really annoying..."

Without the killing intent of the emperor's son, it can freeze the void.

Nalan Jinli was in a hurry: "An Bulang, why are you still standing still, fight hard, break free quickly, my life is up to me!!"

The beautiful and refined Dragon Girl spoke urgently, with an anxious look on her face.

At this moment, only An Bulang can block the attack of the Emperor Wudi, but now, he has become unable to move, and he is about to be hammered to death by the Emperor Wudi controlling his body.

An Bulang has virtually become the savior of all the arrogance and powerhouses on the field.

Hundreds of people had gathered near You Tianmen, they were all nervous about An Bulang's situation, some even wanted to rush over to help, but they were all stopped by the people around them, with their strength, they even gave Zhongwudi The son is not qualified to deliver food.

The emperor of the end of time rushed to the front of An Bulang again. He planned to kill An Bulang in one go without leaving any future troubles. As the magic horn flickered, the power of the extremely precious sledgehammer in An Bulang's hand became more and more terrifying. Being controlled to hang down towards the head.

boom!

You Tianmen suddenly had a strange light rising.

In an instant, the sky was filled with rays of light, full of auspicious colors.

The mysterious spirit of the gods enveloped the heaven and the earth, and there was a vision of a fairy appearing, riding the wind and flying for thousands of miles, it was the vision of a flying fairy from outside the sky.

Like clouds and fog.

Holy ethereal.

At this moment, the scene of world collapse seems to have been healed to a certain extent, like the fusion of heaven and hell, the collision of detachment and despair.

The ancient and huge formation has been activated and is running rapidly. The tall and towering Youtian Gate, with its celestial flowers circulating, releases a mysterious and unpredictable space breath.

"The space has been opened, and everyone can go to the outside world through the space door!"

Jin Yuexi's words brought tears to the eyes of countless Tianjiao experts.

"Saved, finally saved..."

"Finally I can escape from this ghost place!"

"Quick, let's run!"

Some Tianjiao experts couldn't wait any longer, they turned into streaks of light and scrambled to enter Youtianmen.

The emperor's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Jin Yuexi to get through the ancient formation so quickly. Without even thinking about it, he wanted to control the extremely precious sledgehammer to blast An Bulang's head.

However, when the power of the sledgehammer accumulated to its peak and fell.

In his eyes, the hammer became bigger and bigger, and finally the extreme force and thunder tore through the abyssal devil energy, and slammed on the face of Mo Wudizi, distorting and sunken his face.

Boom!

The son of the endless emperor was turned into a thunderbolt by a hammer, and fell into a palace in the heavenly court. The palace was instantly blown into powder, and the earth with a radius of several thousand meters was shaken and collapsed.

The emperor was stunned, half kneeling in the pit, spitting out a mouthful of blood, staring at An Bulang with wide eyes, with an unbelievable expression on his face, but what he saw was An Bulang's slightly sarcastic face.

"No... how could you break the authority of my son of the abyssal demon clan, even if the level of life is not as high as mine, you can't break free, why can you..."

An Bulang smiled when he heard the words: "How can you conclude that my level of life is not as good as yours?"

Mo Wudi's body trembled, as if realizing something.

His indifferent expression changed drastically again.

At this time, An Bulang has turned around decisively and flew towards You Tianmen.

If he had to run away, he would run away. The current him was not an opponent who would never have an emperor.

"You can't escape!" After a short period of absence, the emperor's murderous intent enveloped the sky again.

He came after him, with Mo Dao hanging by his side, with an ancient seal formed on his hands.

Another mouthful of original blood was spit out, and it condensed into a special black figure suspended in the void, like a pattern of black chains binding a god.

His own aura was rapidly sluggish, and the power of the pattern was even more terrifying.

"Emperor Art, Binding God Diyuan!"

This is the ultimate way to trap the enemy, and it is the emperor's technique that the son of Wudi expends his original energy to use. He will not use this kind of technique at all unless it is an emergency. Once it is used, it will destroy the world and destroy the world.

There is no emperor who is confident, even if An Bulang wears a small skirt, he can restrain An Bulang in place.

The abyss spread to Youtianmen in an instant, trying to destroy Youtianmen's formation, but now that the formation has been successfully activated, it has extremely strong self-protection power, and even the abyssal demonic energy cannot destroy it.

It failed to destroy the formation, and suddenly changed its target, enveloping Jin Yuexi.

"Hey, hey, hey... This is too much, you won't even let me go?" Jin Yuexi didn't enter Youtianmen immediately, and wanted to see how An Bulang would deal with the crisis, but he didn't expect to get himself involved in the battle .

The emperor's eyes were full of murderous intent, he wanted both the Heavenly Demon Cauldron and the Immortal King's Skeleton, not one less.

The spell enveloped the target, and he was about to fully trigger the power of the emperor's spell.

Rub!

When the world collapsed, another large piece of space was broken.

The place where the space breaks is just near the black figure. The space is broken and dislocated like a spider web spreading, tearing the special black figure condensed by the essence blood into pieces...

The god-binding abyss was broken.

rumbling...

The abyss rolls back.

The Emperor Wudi cursed loudly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Both An Bulang and Jin Yuexi showed ecstasy, broke away from the Emperor Art, and flew towards Youtianmen.

"This world really has a grudge against me!" Emperor Zhongwu roared in grief and indignation, looking at An Bulang who was getting further and further away, holding the Mo knife, and was about to cast the ultra-distance Abyss Wuguang Dao Dao Knife.

A turbulent flow of energy rushed from behind, knocking him staggering.

"groove!!!"

No emperor's son's Taoist heart is about to collapse.

At this time, most of the monks have already entered Youtianmen.

Mo Shi looked at An Bulang who flew close to him.

An Bulang gave her a thumbs up.

Mo Shi smiled sweetly, feeling that she was still useful to An Bulang, and felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

They also drilled into You Tianmen without hesitation.

An Bulang looked back at the emperor for the last time, and what he saw was the boy who was furious and rushed towards him furiously, still not intending to give up.

What a touching scene.

Never give up no matter how many times you fall.

An Bulang looked at the world behind him again, the sky was shattered, revealing chaos, the space collapsed, wherever the turbulent flow of energy was blown, it was crushed into powder, gorgeous and magnificent palaces collapsed, and the heavens that never fell, It seemed to have lost its support and was slowly falling towards the ground.

Nothing lasts forever.

Even if it once stood on the top of the universe, it is called the heaven that will never fall.

When the world is destroyed, it will still fall.

An Bulang's heart was a little touched.

As far as his current knowledge is concerned, he has not seen truly eternal things.

Everything has to come to an end, even immortals.

Walking through the avenue of truth, the Immortal King, who has proved immortality, will also fall.

So, what about the immortal emperor who seems to be invincible in the universe?

Will there be a possibility of extinction in the future?

An Bulang really didn't know the answer.

The only thing he knows is that he still has a long way to go.

The fairy road is far from the end.

His current achievements are really not worth mentioning. In the future, he will have to work harder, climb the peak forever, set a small goal first, overcome calamity and become a fairy, and fight steadily step by step. This is his style!

An Bulang looked at the devilish boy and smiled faintly.

"There will be no emperor and son, we will meet again."

"Next time we meet, even if you call me Baba, I will make you regret coming to this world."

An Bulang's words were very arrogant, and then when the emperor was furious, he disappeared into Youtianmen and disappeared.

The emperor of the end wants to continue to pursue, and wants to enter Youtianmen.

As a result, when he got close, he felt a strong repulsive force. His body hit the space channel of Youtianmen. It felt like he had hit an extremely hard wall. His head was knocked out of the bag, but he still couldn't get in. .

"Space channel that rejects all demons?"

No emperor is dumbfounded.

"That woman would actually change such an ancient formation, and in such a short period of time?"

The emperor was shocked. He recalled the sly and proud smile of the girl in gold who snatched his fairy king's skeleton and left, and felt as if another sword had been stabbed in his heart.

The two treasures he valued the most were taken away in front of him, and they managed to escape. Such a shame...

"Ahhhhhh...!"

"I will never forgive you!"

"Even if we try our best to chase you all the way to the ends of the earth, we will find you and torture you forever!"

In a world of collapse.

Echoed with the angry roar of the emperor's son.

It's a pity that no one heard the roar of this mighty emperor anymore.

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