I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Seeing that the front road was blocked, An Bulang's footsteps also stopped.

　　 He turned to look at Fahai, and he was surprised to say: "I'm just not interested in these techniques. How come I'm not letting go? Is it possible that the techniques here are still forced to buy and sell?"

　　 Fahai's handsome face was full of awe-inspiring, shook his head seriously: "No! You are not uninterested, you are expressing contempt and disdain for Master Baiwang's technique!"

　　An Bu Lang: "?????"

　　 Fahai pinched the seal of his hands, breathing wildly, coldly said: "I will not kill you, but I think I must let you know what is called a powerful spell!"

　　 "Today, let you see the power of star-level spells!"

　　 "Everywhere, the ancient barbarian cow!"

The phantom of a giant bull-headed monster with a height of ten feet suddenly appeared in front of An Bulang. His pupils were golden and red, the whole body was green and blue, and the thick muscles bulged high, releasing extremely terrible fluctuations, facing An Bulang. With a roar, clenched his fists and fell against the waves.

　　 The sound of cracking air.

　　 Distorted atmosphere.

　　 is showing the extraordinary of this punch!

　　 This punch is enough to regret the mountain!

　　嘭! ! !

　　 suddenly fist.

　　 Gang wind mad volume.

　　 The huge, unstoppable fist was caught by the white boy.

　　 Fahai's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what he was looking at.

　　 He was still waiting for the young man who could not see the sky and the ground to be beaten to death by a punch from the ancient barbarian god. He screamed and fell to the ground. Why was such a strong punch actually caught by the young man?

　　 "Ancient Barbarian God, don't need to keep your hands, use your best!" Fahai shouted suddenly.

　　 He shot before, so he didn't kill An Bulang, he also kept a hand.

　　The ancient barbarian cow roared, his arms shrouded in blue light, his momentum soared, and his fist pushed forward!

　　 Then, still immobile...

　　 The huge fist is still held by a palm.

　　 Fahai dumbfounded.

　　 But he was still dumbfounded.

　　 "It's actually a psychic spell? It deserves a star..." An Bulang smiled, "Well, I will let you see, the real psychic spell!"

　　 He held the fist of Gumanniu God in one hand and formed an ancient seal in one hand.

　　The true meaning of ancient floods has drawn the surrounding space and creatures into a strange world.

　　 At this moment, Fahai seemed to see an endless gray continent, with thunder and turbulence in the sky and heavy rain below, and the gloomy scene was extremely spectacular.

　　 "Honghuang, Kui cattle thunder!"

　　 A thunder bursts into the void.

　　 An immense giant beast suddenly came to the world. Black hair, a single pupil like a moon, and the huge single foot that can support the world, gave Fahai an indescribable shock!

　　 He simply could not describe what kind of existence it was.

　　It is extremely great, extremely powerful, it is proud of all creatures, and it is the **** in the beast.

　　 This is the wild animal, Kui Niu!

　　Countless purple thunders exploded from Kui Niu, and every thunder seemed to make a monk in Tianyuan Realm extinguish!

　　 is also a cow.

　　 The ancient barbarian **** and Kui cow looked at each other, but they seemed to see their ancestors. Their legs were trembling, and there was a fear in their eyes.

　　 "Moo..." A roar that seemed to come from Honghuang across time and space.

　　 Thunder turned into a storm, impacting on the ancient barbarian god, splitting the body of the ancient barbarian **** into black instantly, and then torn, turning it into fly ash.

　　'S side Fahai was not spared, and was ruthlessly involved in the thunderstorm.

　　Let the Kui cow disappear, and when the thunder subsided, the handsome and handsome Fahai was already lying on the ground with scars, and his body smelled of burnt fragrance.

　　 "Ho... ho...this...what level of skill is this..." The embarrassed Fahai raised his head and looked at the teenager who was standing with his hand. The shock in his eyes is still hard to dispel.

　　 "Honghuang-level psychic spell, Kui bull thunder." An Bulang said lightly.

Fa Hai shook his body, and then snarled more excitedly: "What a joke... Honghuang-level spells have always been in the legend, even if it is the top power in the robbery period, if you have no chance, how can you get it? What kind of tricks!!"

　　An Bulang looked down at the man and shook his head: "Fahai, you don't understand the spell."

　　 Fahai's pupil shrank, and there was anger burning in his heart. He is best at spells, and now someone actually told him that he didn't understand spells! ?

"If you know the technique, then you will not have such doubts." An Bulang sighed, "Well, now is not the time to say this, since you stopped me, and read my technique, then Don’t blame me for the next thing..."

　　 Fahai saw the teenager who suddenly smiled at him and panicked: "You... what are you going to do?"

　　 "Don't come, ah...!"

　　 Soon, Fahai was cast a spell by An Bulang storm and swore to serve.

"Alas... I really don't understand the spells..." Fahai, who was tuned in, showed melancholy. "Although I can't confirm whether your spells are a flood level, I also know that your spell level , More advanced than all the spells I have mastered...Compared to the true meaning of your spells, my strongest is rubbish, all spells are rubbish..."

　　 said so, a good handsome son suddenly red eyes.

　　 "How can I confuse others with my garbage?"

　　An Bulang's face changed, and his heart was not good. Does this product also want to strike? !

　　 Forget it, let's be a cemetery instructor again.

"Fahai, you must not think this way. Although you don't understand the spells and the tricks you master are also garbage, but the monks who entered the White King's tomb are drawing your spells? No! They are after them Yes……"

　　An Bulang made a psychological counseling to Fahai, and Fahai, who has suffered a lot of physical and mental damage, rekindled his energy, determined to let everyone who came in appreciate the beauty of the spell.

　　An Bulang saw such a Fahai and smiled comfortably.

　　 There are not many good people like him.

　　 After all, whoever breaks into the tomb will even bring blood to the people in the tomb? Let those who preside over the trials in the tomb rekindle their enthusiasm for life and devote themselves to their work more vigorously. This kind of thing will only be done if the kindness and calmness are not the waves.

　　An Bulang left.

　　 left under the gaze of Fahai's respect and reluctance.

　　 "Senior Bulang, don't worry, I will live up to your expectations!" Fahai murmured.

　　 came out of Dan Dao’s An Bulang, glanced at the Gongfa Avenue, and walked in without hesitation.

　　 Avenue of Gongfa is more interesting. I encountered puppets that performed various exercises, some of which were strong and weak, and some were quite unique, like delicate toys that would be performed one by one.

　　 Their endings can be imagined. Anyone who shoots against An Bulang will be beaten, and they will be crushed...

　　 "The trial level of the White King's Tomb is really disappointing. Except for the White King's statue, they are all very weak." An Bulang sighed slightly.

　　The strength of these puppets' offense, to be honest, is not enough for him to warm up.

　　嘭!

　　 After a punch, the strongest puppet of the exercises.

　　An Bu Lang strode meteor into the Gong Cemetery.

　　 Then, he found a young girl in a white dress with dark green hair and a tall ponytail, her fingers clasped in front of her, and she looked at herself tremblingly.

　　 "Then... that... my name is Lukui..."

　　 "Do you need any exercises?"

　　 asked the girl in a very timid voice, but she was very timid.

　　 An Anlang was stunned, this girl is the last boss? Why so counseling?

　　 He glanced at the side of the tomb, where there was a large crystal, which was showing the picture of the channel of the exercises, and there were countless puppets lying on the ground...

　　 An Bulang suddenly understood what, this green sunflower saw him wise and frightened, and was afraid?

　　Thinking about this, An Bulang smiled in good faith and said, "So, may I ask, what other powerful exercises do you have here?"

"This depends on the qualifications, I can perceive your qualifications, and then match you with the most suitable exercises..." The green-haired girl whispered, and then extended her slim jade hand, said, "You... Can you hold my hand, I want to perceive your qualifications..."

　　An Bulang thought about it, walked over, and took the little girl's hand.

　　Lvkui's small hands are a bit cold and soft.

　　However, the two talents started to touch, and An Bulang's hand was caught by the other party in the opposite direction. The sharp nails broke out, as if they were going to pierce his flesh and blood!

The green sunflower's timid appearance suddenly disappeared, replaced by incomparable madness and fierceness. The green hair suddenly spread out and turned into a vicious serpent. The pupils shone with gray and dark rays, not only able to absorb the soul, but also the soul Petrified body of flesh and blood!

　　 "Dare to smash all my little cuties~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want you to die!!"

　　 "Let you taste the power of the snake emperor's ancient skills!"

　　 Where does Lukui still have the previous cowardice and timidity, the terrible momentum erupts unreservedly, and the gray light of the double pupils flashes to An Bulang's body: "Petrochemical!"

　　 Any creature who dares to look directly at her double pupils will be absorbed into the soul and become petrified.

　 　 and calm down, looking at her!

　　Lvkui did not see the picture of the other party turning into a stone. Instead, she saw the two suns. The rich and intense light seemed to burn her eyes and engulf her world.

　　 "Ah...my eyes!!" Lvkui screamed, breaking free of An Bulang's hand, clutching the burning pupils and rolling on the ground.

　　An Bulang looked at the girl who was rolling on the ground, her face calm, but her pupils changed shape, clear and translucent like glass, and Jin Can was like bright sun.

　　 "Comparing with me, Hitomishu, what naive idea are you?"

　　An Bulang has known for a long time that when a girl proposes to touch him, she is always ready to fight back. Sure enough, the woman's face changed, and in a blink of an eye, she changed from a harmless girl to a ruthless snake emperor. Fortunately, his eyes became fast, keeping up with the woman's rhythm.

　　 "Help...Save me... I know it's wrong, I'm really wrong, sorry, sorry, sorry..." Lukui found that he couldn't suppress the Liuliyanghuo, covering his eyes, begging for forgiveness...