I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals - Chapter 887
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Everyone looked at this scene stupidly.
The passage of time seems to have slowed down.
Emperor Bulang is defeated…
This is the result that the forces of the Immortal Palace and many top forces are unacceptable.
“He is the son of Emperor Bulang, the son of Emperor Anlin… why did he lose?”
“It’s a pity, it’s so stunning, it’s such a arrogant man of all ages…”
“I really don’t blame him, the performance of Emperor Fulang is obvious to all, that Qiu Ming is a monster…”
“Humph, you lose, you lose. The Immortal Emperor Palace is just like him. Although it is extremely powerful, it will eventually be defeated and replaced by the forces of the Vera Realm King!”
Some people are distressed, some are regretful, and some are relieved and begin to gloat.
All races began to riot and undercurrents began to emerge.
This battle between An Bulang and Qiu Ming is called a battle of myths and will be passed down through the ages.
And the meaning they represent is not just as simple as the No. 1 Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Realms, but more profound, even reaching the peak of the entire Hongmeng universe.
All the immortals in the Immortal Palace showed grief.
Immortals such as Da Bai, Clown, Lan Xiao Ni are extremely emotional, and they can’t wait to go to the Hongmeng Taoist to rescue An Bulang back.
They don’t care about the outcome of the battle anymore, they only care about the safety of the waves.
Ye Ling even stood up directly, bursting out a supreme pressure that made the powerful of the tens of thousands of people extremely terrifying, and wanted to go through the door of the Tao of Hongmeng desperately.
However, Bai Ling, the lord of the Purple Star Sanctuary, appeared, blocking the impulsive Ye Lingzhi.
“Ling’er, don’t be impulsive, look again.”
Bai Ling’s expression was calm, calming the black-haired girl.
“Lang’er is about to die, I can’t drag on any longer.” Ye Lingqing’s cold and calm face was replaced by deep worry, and the sword in his hand was trembling, “He is the only descendant of Master and Madam, and I am dead. …”
“You calm down!” Bai Ling grabbed Ye Ling’s hand and shouted loudly, “Don’t forget your duty! The suppression of the years of the Hongmeng Way is beyond your imagination, and you can’t get to Lang’er at all!”
In the entire Hongmeng Dojo, only Bai Ling could scold an emperor-level figure in this way.
“But… but…” Ye Ling really panicked, feeling helpless like a little girl.
She has always been confident in An Bulang, and An Bulang’s performance has far exceeded her expectations.
But what she didn’t expect was that Qiu Ming was so powerful, a hundred times more powerful than she thought!
Everything seems to have ended.
Qiu Ming was dignified and upright defeating An Bulang. No one would doubt that.
Because of this, the resulting effect will be unprecedented.
An Bulang has fought to the last drop of blood, exhausted the last trace of strength, and can no longer Nirvana.
With all his limbs broken, the sword of the universe pierced his chest, madly stripping away the origin of life.
An Bulang has never tasted death like it is now.
Qiu Ming was defeating him dignifiedly, and he had no objection to it.
but……
“I can’t die yet…”
“I can’t die here…”
Anbulang’s pupils were burning, and there was still an unyielding flame.
He still has a lot to do. He can accept failure, but he can’t fall down!
But how should he break this game now?
“What a hearty battle.”
A nice and soft voice sounded.
Qiu Ming had already walked towards him step by step, with tired eyes in his eyes and a little appreciation.
However, the killing intent and perseverance cannot be concealed either.
“It’s over… Emperor Bulang, I won this battle. Of course, you are a respectable opponent, and I will give you a perfect way to die.”
The divine power in Qiu Ming’s body surged wildly, billions of stars linked together, gathering the supreme stars in his hands.
Xinghui is eternal, the light is bright and sharp, as if it can penetrate nine days and ten places.
This will be the power that runs through Anbu Lang’s soul.
“You can’t kill me!” An Bulang gritted his teeth and burst out with a strong desire to survive.
His blood burns frantically, including his blood, including his soul, are all burning!
This is an instant blooming in exchange for burning lives!
boom! !
The sword of the universe trembles violently and then bursts!
Qiu Ming’s face changed slightly, and he didn’t expect that the boy would be able to fight for the last time.
But the Xinghui in his hand still shot out. It was a beam of light that condensed the power of billions of stars, which could annihilate all the souls of the strong. The power was terrifying to the extreme, and the tranquility in this state could not be avoided!
“Hey!”
Another golden light shattered the space under the starry sky.
“Cosmic Meme·Black Angel!”
Jin Yuexi stood in front of Anbulang.
She threw a statue of an angel that was dark and lingering with a depraved atmosphere.
Extremely terrifying and weird powers began to appear, involving the power of great cause and effect and great darkness.
All light disappears into nothing in an instant.
Qiu Ming felt that his star was blocked by the weird black angel statue. He also lost all his vision in an instant, all his perceptions, as if he was plunged into eternal darkness.
But he did not panic, but instantly propped up the inner universe to radiate outward.
A Jinyue River is not enough to break his cosmic defense.
“broken!”
Qiu Ming broke through the power of the black angel with the power of the supreme universe.
However, what he saw was that Jin Yuexi had already fled to the good fortune continent with Anbulang with everyone from the Immortal Emperor Palace Lang League.
“I really thought you could escape?” Qiu Ming’s eyes sank, his feet stepped on, the power of space surged, and he suddenly traversed a large distance, moving faster than Jin Yuexi and others several times faster.
“Xiao Yueyue, you are too dangerous like this…” Although An Bulang didn’t want to die, he didn’t want his friends to be in such danger.
“Shut up, I’ve been beaten up like this.” Jin Yuexi hugged An Bulang and moved quickly, sneered, “I’m okay to win the first place. Look at you like this.”
An Bulang: “…”
The young boy was not tempered by this petite girl with a particularly strong aura.
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Jin Yuexi gritted his teeth and sacrificed the black angel in his hand again.
boom!
It was another earth-shattering collision.
The black angel blocked Qiu Ming’s offensive.
“Hey, I thought my blood was vomiting white, and unblocking a black angel secret weapon solved my loneliness, but I didn’t expect to rely on me in the end.” Jin Yuexi smiled and said, inexplicably gaining self-comfort.
Her secret weapon, the Black Angel, was originally intended to deal with the four mutated corpses of the heavenly kings of good fortune, enough to see how powerful and defying the sky is.
Originally, even such a sky-defying weapon could not stop Qiu Ming at all. However, the battle between Qiu Ming and An Bulang had consumed too much, and Qiu Ming had also entered an extremely weak state, which was blocked by Jin Yuexi with a secret weapon.
Jin Yuexi fought and fled, hugged An Bulang, quickly fled, and fell into the first forbidden area of Good Fortune Continent. He actually rushed into the big hole where the Good Fortune map and the dead body of the Fortune King came out!