The Nine Sons of the Sun and Moon of the Sun and Moon Island are so powerful that they cannot survive the tribulation on the mainland and have no rivals at all.

Once the Nine Sons jointly used a large formation, they even had a terrifying record of killing and seriously injuring powerful people in the tribulation stage.

However, such a powerful lineup was actually wiped out by a boy in white...

"The Nine Sons of the Sun and Moon have become history like this. Who would have thought that a battle that must be won would end with them being wiped out. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe it."

"Which force is this An Bulang the inheritor of? He is so powerful!"

"Not only is he the best weapon refiner in the world, but he is probably also the best archer in the world, right?"

No wonder other monks think so.

An Bulang used bows and arrows to kill the great master of Sun Moon Island.

No matter who is strong, he always kills with one arrow, never misses, and never misses more than one arrow.

There are nine people in the sun and the moon, so An Bulang will only shoot nine arrows, and he will hit the target with one hundred shots, killing one enemy with one arrow.

This shocking scene is deeply impressive.

"The Nine Dragons rare treasures are perfectly matched with the divine treasures. The effect they produce is unmatched by any of the treasures. It is really awesome..." The old man next to Qingyuan expressed emotion.

"Grandpa, you said before that An Bulang couldn't escape, but now all the bad guys are dead!" The delicate and agile girl in green looked at the old man with a pure face.

The old man blushed, coughed twice, and said: "So, Qingyuan, remember, there is no guarantee of victory in the journey of cultivating Taoism, and there is no guarantee of defeat. The key depends on how many trump cards a monk has hidden...

An Bulang just has more trump cards than the enemy expected, so he can turn defeat into victory!"

The girl nodded in understanding.

A pair of bright and beautiful eyes looked at the young man without turning around.

An Bulang collected the spoils of the Nine Sons of the Sun and Moon, took a magic pill to restore his injuries, looked at the broken sea, and took a deep breath. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in crazily, filling the emptiness in his body.

In fact, it was not as easy for him to win as it seemed. He had used all kinds of tricks and trump cards. Only he knew the dangers involved.

Not to mention anything else, just drawing the bow and arrow nine times almost exhausted all the strength in the body.

This is a move that combines the divine treasure and the nine-dragon exotic treasure. The power consumption can be said to be massive. If it is an ordinary Taoist realm power, I am afraid that one pull will empty the opponent's body. An Bulang also relies on surprise.

The special nature of the divine body and the nine transformations of the Dragon Reverse can only draw the bow nine times in a row.

Fortunately, these two top-notch treasures did not disappoint him. When combined together, they were unparalleled and could kill a powerful figure every time they were shot.

A shocking battle attracted a large number of monks from Arctic Island to watch.

They all saw An Bulang's nearly invincible murderous arrows, and even if they had wrong thoughts, they did not dare to make mistakes.

Even the old man beside Qingyuan, who was attracted by An Bulang's rare treasures and was confident that he could subdue An Bulang, did not dare to take action at this moment. He was not afraid of An Bulang, but he was afraid of the power behind An Bulang.

Just like that, An Bulang walked in the void, thousands of monks gave way, and no one dared to stop him.

He released Ji Yinyin, Junshi, and Bailongma from the Nine Secrets Coffin.

The fighting was fierce just now, and I was afraid of being affected, so I had to let them get on the coffin in advance.

An Bulang mounted the white dragon horse again, soared in the clouds and rode the fog northward, continuing to go deep into the depths of the sea, like a banished immortal heading north, leaving only a legend belonging to the sea.

On the Arctic Island.

The man wearing green clothes and carrying a long sword on his back, with eyes as sharp and cold as flying frost, murmured: "An Bulang... Cangyun Taoist Palace is so lucky that it actually got another peerless genius..."

A white dome on metal.

The beautiful and intellectual woman wearing a white research coat looked up at the young man riding away, her tone was soft and somewhat magnetic: "Well... all his performances have exceeded the standards of Hongmeng Continent. I'm really curious."

, did he have a shocking adventure, or did he come from the upper world..."

At this time, a man with a serious expression came to the side, bent straight down, and said in a respectful tone: "Master Zhixing, the environmental detection coverage in the Canghai area has been expanded tenfold. At present, in addition to energy abnormalities, it also detects

There are also unreasonable fluctuations in the deepest space, and it seems that the gate to the realm is opening..."

The woman looked at the end of the north with a faint look in her eyes: "Following the strange movements of the demons in the West, are the demons in the depths of the North Sea also becoming restless... Send the order to set up a sequence six Shinto blood cannon and a sequence three quantum cannon on the Arctic Island.

Annihilation Cannon!"

"Yes!" The man accepted the order, turned and left.

The sea water is surging and the waves are endless.

The boundless mysterious depths of the sea.

The white dragon horse steps on the flowing clouds and keeps moving forward.

Ahead, dark clouds began to gather, and extremely exaggerated dragons sucked water appeared.

A huge waterspout connected the sky and the earth, destroying everything around it. A series of strange purple thunder fell from the sky and fell into the sea. Even the sea water was ionized and evaporated.

The fog is rising, covering a large area in white, which is confusing. Once you enter the fog, you will lose your sense of direction and stray into fatal places.

This is a vast expanse of land.

However, they could no longer take a detour.

Because the destination is just ahead.

The white dragon horse broke into the desperate situation in fear.

The fog doesn't matter. An Bulang's analytical eyes can penetrate all falsehoods. The sky thunder array is not a problem. The extremely precious Five Thunder Vertical Hammer is the best lightning protection artifact. As for those who choose people to eat.

Waterspout, An Bulang wraps his whole body with glazed sacred fire, and all water can be undone.

Relying on An Bulang's heaven-defying plug-in, Bai Longma found a little bit of comfort from this adventure.

"Look, our destination is ahead!" Ji Yinyin said excitedly, pointing to an island with all kinds of harsh and desperate conditions in front of her.

The island is not big, only hundreds of miles across.

It seems to be built on an undersea volcano. The land on the island is red and extremely hot. The surrounding seawater is boiling continuously, and there are waves of terrifying poisonous miasma rising up. All creatures that come close will be scalded to death or burned to death.

It was poisoned to death, and there were a lot of bones piled up randomly on it.

The cave of Yibao Immortal seems to be on a mountain that is not high.

An Bulang could also see a group of monks from the Shenbao Sect standing quietly in a place, seemingly responsible for welcoming the monks coming and going.

An Bulang flew toward them on a white horse.

"Hello friends, I am Murong Tie, the elder of the Shenbao Sect. My friends, why did you come to the island under the jurisdiction of the Shenbao Sect?" A middle-aged man with a strong aura, with precious light in his eyes and a simple and honest smile, said with a

The team of monks took the initiative to move forward and greeted An Bulang.

He was very good at reading people. Although the young man in white was not very old, he must be of high status because he could ride such a majestic white horse with such a pretty girl by his side.

"I am An Bulang, a student of Cangyun Taoist Palace, and now I accept your task entrustment." An Bulang took out an S-level task entrustment and said, "I accept this task entrustment of cracking the formation.

Got it!"

boom!

When everyone heard this, they all stood still.

They were not shocked because An Bulang was taking on the mission.

But he was shocked because of An Bulang's name.

"An...an or not?"

"Is this the An Bulang who just defeated Lin Xiaoyu, the peerless monster of our sect?"

"The Langshen who forged the divine treasure in the weapon refining competition and became the best weapon refiner in the world?"

"Oh my god, I actually saw one alive!"

The monks of the Shenbao Sect behind Murong Tie were all extremely excited and looked at the young man with fiery eyes.

Murong Tie was also confused.

He had been on this island for a long time, and when he heard the news before, his first instinctive judgment was that it was fake news.

However, after repeated verifications and learning that this was true, his worldview almost collapsed.

An Bulang's approach simply challenged his common sense and accomplished something that was impossible for a weapon refiner. He really wanted to meet the legendary character Ren, but he didn't expect that his dream would come true so quickly...

The best weapon refiner in the world... is actually so young!

If those old men from the Shenbao Sect learned about this kind of thing, they would be furious to death...

At this time, the weapon refiners behind Murong Tie had already gathered around excitedly.

"Langshen, Langshen, are you still accepting disciples? If you accept disciples, I can immediately betray the master!"

"Senior Bulang, how do you operate your void weapon refining method? Why did you obtain such a mysterious and powerful inheritance? Are you considering starting a sect in the future?"

"Senior Bulang, I admire you so much! Is your Void Swallowing Star Cluster still here? Can you release it to open our eyes?"

"I wonder what you think about the fact that heaven-level magic weapons must be forged with the power of heaven and earth, and how do you think about the second transmutation reaction of the life essence of fire-refined materials?"

The weapons refiners said something to each other, which made An Bulang's head almost explode.

"I'm here to help you break the formation. I don't care about other things." An Bulang reiterated with a serious expression.

However, a group of weapon refiners didn't listen at all.
To be continued...