Chapter 517: Escape from Ghost Mountain
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I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals
- Frost on the ground in the moon
- 2148 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:03:51
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The ultimate magic weapon power.
The supreme phantom.
And the prehistoric thunder that destroys everything.
The world was covered by that spectacular scene, and everyone was trembling at it.
The blue and gold blended thunder has infinite power, which can break through the sky and the sea. Every strand can split the sacred mountain, cut the earth, and easily kill a divine sea realm power.
Even the king, Qian Yu Zhixing, who everyone thought could dominate the battlefield of the Ghost Mountain, was blown away for hundreds of miles with blood from his mouth and nose, his flat glasses ruptured under this hammer.
Fortunately, he looks thin and weak, but his physical strength is extremely tough, which is not too miserable. Another question is that Dao Realm Great Power is here, and it has long been smashed by An Bulang's hammer!
"Master Qianyu Zhixing!"
"No...impossible!"
The purple star powerhouses were shocked.
Some flew towards Qianyu, while others rushed towards An Bulang with an angry expression.
At this time, the space altar of the Shenlong clan broke out with unprecedented spatial brilliance.
"All right!"
Jin Li goddess suddenly spoke.
After she finished speaking, she slapped everyone's dragon mark.
"Come here, this is the exclusive space channel of our race. People without a mark can't get out!"
"Cuckoo, give me a mark too!"
The little suckling pig said with trepidation, it found that this spatial channel was repelling it.
Jin Li glanced at An Bulang.
An Bulang nodded slightly.
Although this little suckling pig is sometimes cheap, it still helps a lot at critical times.
In this way, everyone had their mark and stood on the altar of space. The power of the space surged, and after a burst of brilliant space brilliance flashed, they completely disappeared in place, not knowing where they were transmitted.
On the battlefield, the powerful people of the Shenlong clan laughed and were very happy.
This time the Ghost Mountain Super Battlefield was won by their Shenlong clan.
The strong from other forces are regretful.
The strongest of the Purple Star forces is the most unwilling, obviously only a little short of it, obviously only the last step, even Qian Yu Zhixing was dispatched personally, and as a result, he could not leave the Heavenly God Treasure Tree.
Qian Yu quietly looked at the empty space altar of the Shenlong clan, inside the broken flat glasses, the pupils were still as calm as a deep pool, but the tone of speech was still a bit lost.
"After all, it's a few links missing, our preparations are too inadequate..."
He can barely keep calm, and the others have already exploded.
No one would have thought that a young man in white clothes who suddenly appeared would be the biggest dark horse in the audience, able to successfully win the heavenly tree and escape smoothly.
Countless strong men are guessing and deducing the identity of the teenager.
This is also the name of An Bulang, the first time it has been circulated among the top experts in Hongmeng.
The son Ning Xin stopped attacking Nalan Sword Dance. He was dancing in a plain robes. His figure was slender and dusty, and he looked like dust. The immortal species of the Shenlong clan in front of him was Nalan, one of the top ten dragons. Jian Wu was already scarred and tattooed into his body.
But Ning Xin Shenzi couldn't be happy.
Nalan Jianwu laughed, "Ning Xin, you lost."
He blocked the progress of Ning Xin Shenzi, which is his greatest achievement.
Nalanmo stood alone high in the sky, with blood at the corners of his mouth, and his arm cut off, but a black dragon phantom circling around his body in the dark hair dancing, releasing danger and fear.
The Dark Crow Dao Yao looked at the woman who was unyielding in combat, sighed softly, and disappeared into countless crows.
The goddess Qiu Xuan stood on the top of a sacred mountain, her eyes were moving like autumn water, she glanced at the ghost mountain with relief, and said, "No matter, the little guy has a profound relationship with immortality, I can't provoke me, I'm still looking for a ghost Is there a heritage in other parts of the mountain..."
After that, she dissipated in the form of red maple, and was never seen again.
The war ended, and the top forces had no reason to fight and left one after another.
The top powers of Hongmeng Continent have a default rule, that is, fighting for the treasures of the immortal fate can be deadly, but once the fate and the treasures are hopeless to continue the fight, they must stop fighting.
At this point, somewhere tens of thousands of miles away.
A huge dragon-shaped space altar is flourishing.
Several figures appeared in the center of the altar.
There is a group of dragon powers guarding this altar.
When they saw the few people who appeared, especially the beautiful and beautiful woman in the center, they were immediately excited to salute "Meet the young patriarch!"
"Congratulations to the young patriarch on his safe return!"
"Jinli goddess Taoism will last forever, and the dragon will be the world!"
One by one, the dragons were able to salute the woman respectfully and passionately.
"Sister, you finally came back safely!"
A handsome man walked over quickly with a smile on his face.
But soon, he saw An Bulang and frowned.
"Huh? It's you? Why are you barbarians here?" The man frowned.
"Nalan Feiyu, please be polite to me, An Bulang is my good friend!" Nalan Jinli's face was majestic, and her eyes glared at the handsome man.
Nalan Feiyu was unhappy, but still stopped talking.
Even if he is an elder brother, his right to speak in the family is far inferior to Nalan Jinli.
"This is... the Treasure Tree of the Gods?!" An elder of the questioning realm who was stationed here suddenly shrank his pupils, pointing at the small tree with colorful light flowing behind An Bulang, and said in a trembled voice.
"Oh my god! It's really the treasure tree of the gods!"
"Thank God, we succeeded!"
"God bless my Shenlong clan, I am strong!"
The strong men of the Shenlong clan around are extremely excited.
"How can such a precious thing be held by a human monk? I will keep it." Nalan Huangzhan stepped forward and said with a serious face.
After hearing this, Nalan Jinli immediately moved forward and stood in front of An Bulang, saying, "The elders of the emperor war, the tree of the gods can be obtained, and Anbulang accounts for most of the credit, and our Shenlong clan can only take a third. One, so it’s reasonable to put the baby on him first."
As soon as this statement came out, the powerhouses of the surrounding Shenlong clan were stunned.
Nalan Feiyu was even more disbelief, "Sister, what are you kidding? Don't be fooled by that stinky kid. The treasure of our Shenlong clan is not to be used by others, so get it back to me!"
After speaking, Nalan Feiyu stretched out his hand to grab An Bulang, actually trying to take away An Bulang's treasure!
Nalan Jinli was about to shoot.
A cyan light suddenly rushed out.
A slap distorted Nalan Feiyu's face and sprayed blood from his mouth and nose.
Nalan Feiyu was slapped, his body rolled to the ground, his head buzzing.
"Even if you dare to beat me not to lose the treasure of Big Brother?"
A blond and blue-eyed boy, with a surge of moral power, said coldly.
"It turns out to be the powerhouse at the peak of the Dao Realm..."
"Even the peak of the Dao Realm cannot be forgiven. I dare to attack the power of our clan. According to the law, I should be arrested and judged within the clan!" Several strong men of the Shenlong clan moved forward, showing indignation.
Nalan Jinli stepped forward, and the powerful and pure dragon power spread, pressing on all the mighty bodies.
"If you take action against An Bulang and his friends, don't blame me for using clan rules!"
The woman's voice seemed like a real dragon trembling, and it fell in the mind of every dragon creature. The suppression of high-level bloodlines on low-level bloodlines made them naturally awe at the woman.
"Yes, Young Patriarch..."
The strong dragons around nodded respectfully.
The dragons who were dissatisfied with their faces and even wanted to be demons did not dare to make a mistake. It's just that the eyes of some dragon clan powerhouses looking at An Bulang are still not friendly.
An Bulang himself didn't care, as long as there were a few flies buzzing in his ears.
"Now the situation is not clear, let's go back to the clan first."
The goddess Jinli spoke.
Everyone walked from the space altar to the ancient Netherworld road, and then returned all the way along the ancient Netherworld road.
The ghost mountain was no longer visible, everyone set foot on the ancient nether road and walked for several days, only then crossed a space gate and completely separated from the ghost mountain forbidden area.
The sky returned to the blue color.
The bright sunshine fell on everyone, giving them a warm and relaxed feeling.
"Huh... finally came out of a place where people are not ghosts or ghosts!"
"The sun is so good!"
Zell, Yu Huai and others stretched out their arms happily and embraced the sun.
The fresh air and the rich aura of heaven and earth made Yu Huai and others feel reborn.
Nalan Jinli was also very happy, and said with a smile, "Our Shenlong clan is not far from here, it's in the Shenlong Mountain a million miles away."
"In order to avoid Shenzi Ning Xin and others from chasing over, you go with me, we go to the clan to discuss the distribution of treasures, no one will disturb us there."
An Bulang did not move, and smiled faintly, "I am not afraid of other people disturbing me. I am afraid that if I go to your clan, your clan will disturb me."
The goddess of Jinli heard the implication.
She patted her small chest and said, "No wave, you may not know, my current identity..."
The corners of the woman's mouth are lightly raised, and the dragon's horns, which are more beautiful than all the artworks in the world, are glowing with color. Some are proud, but some are stunned and said, "I am not only the top ten fairy species of Hongmeng Continent, but also the young patriarch of the Shenlong clan! "
"The current me, under the dragon in the clan and above the Wanlong, has immense power. Once the dragon master token comes out, Wulong dares to disobey my wishes!"
The woman's arrogance has been blown out.
An Bulang pondered for a moment, but nodded in agreement.
Nalan Jinli’s status as the young patriarch is one reason, but the more important reason is that he was on the battlefield and saw that the Shenlong clan really paid a lot to break him. There were even a large number of strong men who died as a result. Their attitude was at least Sincerely ~EbookFREE.me~ Seeing that An Bulang agreed, the girl was very happy, and brought An Bulang and others toward the Shenlong clan.
This area is already the core area of Hongmeng Continent. The biggest difference that Anbulang feels is that the mountains here are particularly high, the aura of flowers and trees is also particularly large, and the size is also large. The alien beasts that can be seen everywhere contain more powerful energy and stronger average strength. All these are caused by the aura of heaven and earth being stronger than that in the marginal areas.
I don't know if it is because this is the territory of the Shenlong clan.
The mountains here are all in the shape of dragons. Inside each mountain range, there is more or less dragon energy. Occasionally, one or two flying dragons can be seen rolling the wind and clouds in the sky, calling for thunder and lightning.
Sometimes a magnificent city appeared in sight.
There are dragons and human practitioners active during the period.
The Shenlong Empire is a fairy-level titled empire dominated by the Shenlong family, but there are also many powerful human cultivation sects active in the Shenlong Empire. It is not only the dragon creatures, but humans account for almost half of the number. Most of the exercises they practice are related to dragons, or they are becoming more and more like dragons, or they are by analogy, using the power of the dragon as a guide.
But no matter what it is, they respect the members of the Shenlong clan.
An Bulang walked along, and met many powerful practitioners respectfully saluting Nalan Jinli and his party.
Nalan Feiyu was arrogant throughout. No wonder he would be like this, he would be respected wherever he went, and even get all kinds of kneeling and licking, and his xinxing would be easy to get used to bad things.
Everyone spanned millions of miles all the way, and finally their vision ushered in a big change. A place with a vast ocean, thousands of miles of auspicious clouds, towering sacred mountains, boundless forests, and a dragon, like a fairyland, began to appear in front of you.
Jin Li smiled, "The territory of the dragon clan is here!"