Chapter 775: Hongmeng Mingshi Comprehend Good Fortune

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The four top tianjiao, in order to compete for the majestic life stone, stepping on the path of crisis of the majestic disillusionment, one layer after another, one layer after another, makes it difficult for them to move.
At this time, a young man with a completely different style of painting came to them without any resistance at all. He patted Chen Qiuran on the shoulder with a smile and said that the old man has worked hard. Give it to him.
Chen Qiuran is called a black question mark.
Who are you, brother? We are really unfamiliar! !
Who will give you the Hongmeng Lifestone?
"Damn it, who is this man? Why is he not affected by the power of Hongmeng?" Jiu Ming Prince looked at An Bulang and Chen Qiuran with shock and perplexity.
Chen Qiuran's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "I don't know."
"To be able to act like this must not be an unknown person." The Thunder Phoenix goddess' hair was tangled with lightning, and her eyes seemed to have a phantom of phoenix swimming in her eyes, as if she wanted to see through An Bulang.
"Who are you?" Ling Tian Shengzi was more direct, and his pupils looked at An Bulang fiercely and majesticly, a unique flying fairy aura that surpassed the nine days, shrouded An Bulang body, trying to put pressure on the teenager.
It is a pity that An Bulang was completely unmoved, and he was not scared.
Normally, his parents always scare him when they have nothing to do. I've seen the imperial emperor-level power, and this flying immortal aura is a fart.
"Unexpectedly, it is completely unaffected..." Ling Tian Shengzi looked at the okay young man, shocked again.
An Bulang glanced at Ling Tian Shengzi lightly, and said, "Can't you mine well?"
Ling Tian Shengzi: "???"
After speaking, the white-clothed boy ignored him.
In other words, he ignored other people and continued to walk forward.
A distance of less than ten feet is not an exaggeration for the other four top Tianjiao, but for An Bulang, there is really only less than ten feet.
Chen Qiuran looked extremely unwilling to see An Bulang walking so smoothly.
"Do not……"
"I am Immortal Emperor Palace Tianjiao, I can't be weaker than anyone..."
Chen Qiuran came with a mission. He wanted to disregard the heroes and stand up for the Immortal Emperor Palace. How could he lose to an unknown young man here? This is his shame.
He roared, his whole body released extremely terrifying power, like a sleeping real dragon awakening, and the void was also shaken. With that power that climbed to the extreme, he strode hard and walked in front of the other three.
However, he still couldn't catch up with the teenager.
He is carrying billions of dollars and moving forward, but the boy is walking with the breeze.
One is against the sky, the other is open.
"No need, really." An Bulang sighed looking at Chen Qiuran who was so desperate.
In the end, An Bulang was the first to successfully walk in front of the Hongmeng Mingshi.
He touched the majestic fatestone, and a majestic Dao intent enveloping his body in an instant.
The heart of the Hongmeng Universe in the body trembled violently, swallowing the sea and sucking at the Hongmeng fatestone.
His consciousness, his way, at this moment has been unprecedented sublimation.
Hongmeng has no beginning and no end, boundless and endless.
An Bulang blinked his eyes to realize thousands of years, felt the particularity of Hongmeng's life, felt the great good fortune bred by the heaven and the earth, that kind of perception fits the Hongmeng heavenly way, has gone through the long river of years, has gone through the vicissitudes of life, and reached the origin of the Tao...
The remaining four people could only see that the Hongmeng Daoguang, which was so rich that it could not be resolved, covered the young man and covered everything around the Hongmeng Fatestone. They had no idea what the young man had experienced inside.
They can only continue to move forward desperately, but the closer they are, the greater the pressure.
When there were only two or three feet left, the distance was like a galaxy, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't take their feet anymore.
"How could this be……"
"Is it because we don't have that qualification?"
"No...I'm unwilling, I'm not convinced!"
Among the few people present, which one is not the top arrogant prince above the top of all living beings, it is extremely difficult to accept the scene before him.
At this moment, the storm surged.
Another strange man appeared in the center of the eye of the storm.
"Huh? That's one of the inheritances that must be captured in the Chaos of Hongmeng, right... It's really good..."
The man has purple curly hair, the hair is flowing with brilliance, and his pupils are exceptionally transparent. There are countless traces in his eyes, as if he will imprint his posture in the avenue of heaven and earth at any time.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, the heaven and the earth trembled.
"Who is this?" The rest of the holy rank Tianjiao showed horror.
They felt unimaginable pressure from the man.
The purple-haired man did not pay attention to them, but walked towards the Hongmeng Fatestone step by step, and every step he took could resonate with the road.
Ling Tian Shengzi, Nine Lives Prince, Thunder Phoenix Goddess, and Chen Qiuran, four top arrogant talents, all changed their expressions. The purple-haired man is also a dark horse!
Although he is not like An Bulang, he is not affected at all, but he can minimize the influence of Hongmeng's power through absolute strength, and he is walking towards the Hongmeng Fatestone at a speed faster than them!
"There is actually a person next to the Hongmeng Fatestone?" The purple-haired man's complexion also changed. He was no longer the same as before, but started seriously.
He wants to interrupt the opponent before the other party is fully inherited!
After half an hour, he surpassed the four with a strong posture.
The four top talents were extremely shocked.
One after another dark horses appeared one after another, causing a certain will in their hearts to be repeatedly damaged.
"Who are you?" Ling Tian Shengzi couldn't stand it anymore, and asked through gritted teeth.
The purple-haired man turned his head, his white and angular face had a casual smile, and said, "On the right occasion, you will know."
"What occasion?" Ling Tian Shengzi asked.
The purple-haired man turned around, passed the Ling Tian Shengzi, and continued forward: "When I reach the top of the ten thousand realms, I will reach the top."
Ling Tian Shengzi's eyes widened.
At this time, the man with purple hair exuded an invincible power of the world, an invincible posture that can put all the heroes under his feet!
What about the Ling Tian Shengzi who has a flying fairy body, how about the Nine Lives prince who has reached the top of the female worms, the Thunder Phoenix goddess who has the blood of the ancient Thunder Phoenix, and what about the top Tianjiao of the Immortal Emperor Palace? fear?
Are they all looking at his back?
Before long, the man with purple hair was only a few steps away from the boy in white.
However, with these few steps, he took extremely difficult steps, and every step seemed to bear the weight of a hundred thousand mountains.
But even so, he walked forward firmly and decisively.
He knew that the only difference between him and that young man was the time sequence. Sooner or later, he could reach the other shore!
Boom!
There was a cracking sound.
suddenly.
The pressure around him suddenly disappeared.
The purple-haired man staggered and almost stood unstable.
Chen Qiuran and the others felt that they were completely empty, and all the pressure suddenly disappeared.
Hongmeng Daoguang dissipated at this moment.
The appearance of the boy in white appeared in front of everyone.
His divine light is inherent, his appearance is beautiful, his extremely bright eyes seem to contain the stars of the universe, he looks at the purple-haired man close at hand, a little startled.
The Hongmeng Lifestone has been completely absorbed by him.
He pointed to the gravel beside him, and said, "There is still this, do you want?"
The purple-haired man was a little dumbfounded, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.
This man had such a feeling for the first time, a few steps apart, it was so far away, so far away that he could not touch it in this life.
He looked at the white-clothed boy in front of him, a certain disgust in his heart.
The rich and extreme divine light bloomed in his hands, penetrating three thousand realms, like a blast of electric light, like a roar of the gods, and suddenly fell towards the boy in white.
Rumbling...
The light burst into the void.
At this moment, An Bulang seemed to see the Supreme God descending on the mortal world, with stars collapsing in his palm, and the supreme power of the purple covering the sky, causing the blood in his body to instantly tremble to boiling.
Very powerful.
Extremely horrible!
An Bulang urged his supernatural power and dragon power to the extreme in an instant.
Eight-color light body, real dragon coiling around.
Rumbling...
The palm collapses the eight wilderness, destroys the dryness, and destroys his eight-color divine light, even the real dragon blood qi and dragon scales that protect the body are penetrated!
Can't imagine how terrifying that palm is.
Even if An Bulang shed 90% of his power among the sparks and flints~EbookFREE.me~ the remaining 10% still penetrated through his shocking body, punching a blood hole in his chest .
The majestic power even took him into a light to hit the storm of destruction, and ran through it together with the storm.
The storm lost its support and began to dissipate because of the disappearance of the Hongmeng Lifestone.
The boy clutched the wound on his chest and rolled to the ground extremely embarrassed.
A stormy sea was already in his heart.
The mysterious man with purple hair was so powerful that he surpassed his imagination.
What is the cultivation base of that man, and who is it? !
The purple-haired man was also shocked: "Huh? He actually took a blow from my and was not eliminated?"
The storm that could isolate the signal disappeared.
The picture began to convey to Hongmeng Dojo.
The three commentators noticed the sudden change in that place.
"Look, An Lang was actually injured!"
"This...who did it? Actually possess this kind of power? You know An Lang is a seeded player with hope of winning..."
"The storm contains the immortal treasure, who actually took it away?"
"Unbelievable, unbelievable."
The commentators were confused, and Ten Thousand Clan Tianjiao became even more curious.
Is it Chen Qiuran of the Immortal Emperor's Palace, or the Lingtian Son of the Flying Immortal Sanctuary, or the Ninth Life Prince of the Mother Clan, or the Thunder Phoenix Goddess who has amazed the dojo?
Wait... They all looked at the purple-haired man in shock.
Who is that man with purple hair?
The purple-haired man has a handsome face and a slender figure with a faint light entwined.
He saw that the young man in white had not been eliminated. After his chest was shattered by a palm, he recovered quickly from the shocking power in his body. He smiled, and did not continue chasing, but turned and left and disappeared into the chaotic secret.