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Chapter 40 Killing the Heavenly Origin Realm!

"Yeah..."

"Hey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey, shey,

The indescribable screams of babies filled the entire space.

An Bulang felt the hand that pierced the blood pupa fruit, and the covered thunder was rapidly eroding by a terrifying force.

He has felt a strong threat for the first time since he fought.

He almost didn't think much about it, so he pulled out the bleeding pupa fruit, and his body quickly retreated.

"Hahaha... It's too late, the sacrificed blood pupa fruit will destroy and devour all the lives around you, and you can't escape!" The Tiger Demon Ancestor looked crazy and angry, "All this is your fault. Taste the despair brought by this evil result! We will die together!"

The blood pupa fruit completely ruptured.

The dark red energy gushed out like a flood, spreading not only on the ground, but also at high altitudes.

The rich deadly blood and strongly corrosive ghost energy turned into a torrent of red and black, as if they were about to devour all living beings they encountered.

"Save...Help..." Cheng Yuzi, who was lying dying outside the wall, said in horror, and then was swallowed by the torrent.

One second later, the number one master of the Canglan Kingdom became a white bone.

Ji Wuye looked at the scene that looked like the end of the world, his eyes were decayed, and he murmured: "You are planning to die together, can you not bring others with you?"

Wu Xuzi, Huanyin, Huanling, Wu Wanyue, used magic tricks to resist the torrents that were rushing towards them. As a result, no matter how powerful the magic tricks were, they were eroded and swallowed completely when they encountered the red and black torrents, and could not resist even a moment of time.

"This is the mysterious magic weapon I have refined. It can kill myself. How can you garbage resist it? Just turn it into blood with me, hahaha..." The Demon Tiger Ancestor has given up his treatment. Seeing the people who were resisting or escaping, his face was full of sarcasm.

"Can a thing that is not even the most ordinary magic weapon be able to play so well?"

The indifferent and disdainful voice suddenly spread throughout the entire desperate space.

"Cheep!!"

The golden light seemed to be the sharpest sword blade, piercing through the torrent that kept surging ahead, tearing it into two halves.

"What a dazzling light! What's that?!"

People only feel that the eyes suddenly turned into a vast piece of gold, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire space.

Ji Hongxue has a certain level of cultivation and has a strong vision. When she looks at the golden light, she looks shocked on her pretty face: "That's...that's An Bulang's eyes!"

An Bulang's eyes had turned into pure gold, and a vast golden flame stormed out, gathering into a hot pillar of flames, burning everything in his sight.

Not only that, it can also burn and spread along the red and black torrent, as if the red and black torrent is not the bloody and ghost energy that can swallow all the bloody energy, but the gasoline that burns when it encounters fire.

Supernatural powers, glazed yang pupils, burning the sky!

The hot golden flame seemed to be able to purify everything, and the torrent of red and black energy began to evaporate after being burned.

This is the glaze yang fire that An Bulang can cast after his eyes are opened. This flame is not only extremely hot, but also contains the power to purify evil and filth, which is exactly the nemesis of these energy.

Soon, the sky and the earth turned into a golden sea of ​​fire.

All the roaring torrents of red and black energy were burned to pieces.

An Bulang was wearing white clothes and stood indifferently in the sea of ​​fire, like a king of flames.

The flames around them jumped around and bowed down to surrender.

"Is this a magical power? How could there be such a powerful magical power?" The Tiger Demon Ancestor looked at the scene in front of him foolishly, with an incredible look on his face, "What kind of fire is this? Why can even the disaster caused by the self-destruction of magical weapons be burned to pieces?"

An Bulang looked at the tiger demon ancestor beside him and smiled and said, "Do you want to know? Then try it."

After saying that, he waved his hand.

The golden flames rolled from the sky and the earth at the same time towards the Tiger Demon Ancestor not far away.

"No!!" The Tiger Demon Ancestor finally looked desperate again on his face.

It was originally a matter of dying together and everyone died together, and it would feel better.

But now, An Bulang just needs to die alone!

The Tiger Demon Ancestor turned around and ran away. It regretted it. It shouldn’t have messed with such a terrible person. In order to seek justice for a clone, he gave himself here. What a stupid thing!

Rumble!!

Golden flames surge from the sky and the earth and then wrap around.

Their speed was much faster than the speed of the Tiger Demon Ancestor escaped, and they soon swallowed the Tiger Demon Ancestor, and the barriers used by the Tiger Demon Ancestor were also exerted by the Tiger Demon Ancestor. The entire space was filled with the screams of the Tiger Demon Ancestor.

After the flames dissipate.

The sun shines on the earth, illuminating a messy earth.

Stand quietly on the earth.

As for the Tiger Demon Ancestor who brought despair to everyone many times, it had long been wiped out and disappeared.

"It's over..." Ji Hongxue looked at An Bulang quietly, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face.

"Master is so great! He is really so handsome!" Ji Yinyin shouted excitedly.

Ji Yonghao's breathing was a little rapid, his eyes were also hot, and his heart was surging.

How did he cooperate with a god this time?

He turned the tide many times, refreshing his impression of An Bulang again and again.

Not only him, but the rest of the people, how could a cultivator who was suspected of being a spiritual realm become a terrifying powerful man who could kill the powerful Tianyuan realm?

Why did such a terrible person appear in their Canglan Kingdom?

An Bulang's eyes returned to black black, looking at Wu Xuzi, Huanyin, Huanling, Wu Wanyue, who was still a little stunned, with a smile on his face and asked politely: "Sorry, a beast disturbed your rebellion drama just now. Let's continue now. Should I stand back to the center of the altar?"

hiss……

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel numb again.

God continues to rebel drama.

Now we all see the scene of you angrily slapping the giants of Tianyuan Realm. How dare we, a group of scumbags, surround you?

Wu Xuzi's face was almost unrestrained. An Bulang just wanted to call them to die!

Huanyin Huanling's body trembled even more, her face was pale, and she was almost crying in fear.

"Senior An Bulang, please spare me!" Wu Wanyue knelt down in public, kowtowed humbly, and said sadly and regretfully, "I was used by Cheng Yuzi's bastard before, saying that you were the main figure in planning the rebellion of the palace. Now the truth is revealed. I know that I have done something wrong. Please punish me as much as possible. I can agree to any conditions!"

After seeing An Bulang's ability to run away, Wu Wanyue had no intention of running away.

She had already made a decision to devote herself to An Bulang's preparation.

Everything is for life!

This is true for the four great spiritual cultivators, and even more so for the rest.

The princeling officials were like a loss of their parents.

Qin Shiyue's eyes were dull, and her mind was full of words about the frog and the big roll.

She suddenly realized that those absurd words were actually true! How could a frog who was watching the sky in a well know the idea of ​​a young boy who was enough to defeat the Tianyuan realm at a young age?

Her language and behavior at that time were so childish and ridiculous.

"Fake, all fake... Hahaha... How could this happen?" Ji Wuye was full of doubts about life, laughed and cried, and kept shaking his head, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

It is obviously a matter of harvesting people. Why has it become the harvested party?

Where did this An Bulang come out from?!
Chapter completed!
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