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Chapter 727: Immortal Art vs Divine Art(1/2)

A destructive energy storm appeared in the center of Hongmeng Continent.

It was a pitch-black tornado, raging in all directions with the power to destroy all things.

Tens of thousands of mountains were pushed flat, the earth was devastated, and even a large continent collapsed. There was even a super giant fist mark covering hundreds of miles in the center, which was a punch belonging to the immortal.

The world began to collapse, and broken laws were everywhere.

The geniuses and powerful men of Cangyun Dao Palace looked at the battle scene in front of them, trembling all over and in disbelief.

This was the most exaggerated battle they had ever seen in their lives, and they almost thought the world was going to be destroyed several times. If the defenders had not used their strength to resist the energy aftermath, they might have been shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle between An Bulang and Shenji.

With one punch from the Immortal, the mainland fell.

An Bulang lay in a pool of blood, his whole body turned into a bloody man.

Shenji Xuanxian's one-style Xian** Hai combat fist caused great trauma to him.

However, he still managed to hold on with his extremely powerful and shocking physique.

With his cultivation level of asking questions, it was unimaginable for him to defeat the immortal magic that an immortal cast with all his strength. But now he has done it, and he has crossed the immortal chasm by relying on various heaven-defying operations!

"You actually managed to withstand my one-hit magic spell..."

Shenji was in a daze, and then his murderous intention became even stronger.

"Die!"

He turned into a white fairy light and fell down at an extremely fast speed. He wanted to take advantage of An Bulang's vitality to expand his advantage and kill the young man.

How could An Bulang let him have his wish? His blood was immortal and surging, and he quickly regained his vitality. The Dragon Bone Transformation was used, and the divine power of the mythical beast Golden Winged Dapeng burst out and turned into a Golden Winged Dapeng, like a ray of light.

Golden lightning, extremely fast retreat and dodge.

Shen Ji pursued from behind, but the speed was still half a step too slow. The attack caused a large area of ​​the world to collapse, but it was unable to entangle An Bulang, giving the young man a chance to recover.

Shenji was shocked once again when he saw the young man's immortal blood and his vast and infinite power that seemed to never be exhausted.

He was able to fight with high intensity for so long because of his immortal body, which is a perfect blend of Tao body and heaven and earth. But what did An Bulang rely on to fight for so long?

He didn't know that An Bulang's divine power could flow endlessly like a river because he developed his body to the extreme. Every cell and every source could contain a massive amount of divine power? It wasn't limited to the sea of ​​​​qi at all.

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One flower, one world? One leaf, one Bodhi.

His dust can turn the ocean!

An Bulang's divine power is endless and endless. When it converges, it's like autumn leaves swirling. When it explodes, it's like a torrent and a tsunami. He once again exchanges blood with the mysterious gods.

Shenji was once again dragged into the quagmire of battle.

The young man in white in front of him was too difficult to deal with. The mysterious fairy found that if he didn't use the most powerful magic, he couldn't shake the young man in front of him, let alone create a chance of victory.

However, every time he casts the immortal magic, it consumes too much immortal power, and even he can't cast it continuously.

The battle between the two sides has entered a fever pitch.

They punch hard and fight with their own strength and physical strength.

Both sides are trading injuries for injuries more and more frequently.

In order to cut off Shenji's neck, An Bulang almost broke the Jingshen Ring behind An Bulang.

Fortunately, An Bulang's divine power surged and he quickly repaired the cracked Jingshen Ring.

"You still can't defeat me? You can only keep going like this with me. And I, with the supreme immortal magic, can win with one blow!" Shenji Xuanxian looked at the scarred An Bulang, and he had more faith in victory.

A few points.

His immortal power has recovered a lot. With his true martial arts steps, he dodges several attacks from An Bulang. His body suddenly ducks back and distances himself. At the same time, the palm of his hand bursts into a dusk-like light. Ancient scrolls begin to spread in the sky.

"Immortal Technique: The Dusk of the Fallen Immortal!"

The divine machine struck out with another earth-shattering magic spell.

This time, the entire world turned from night to dusk.

The brilliance of the falling sun brings the silence of everything returning to darkness.

Everything in heaven and earth is getting old!

The yellowing and gloomy brilliance illuminated the endless night, but there was no sense of hope at all.

Countless essences were extracted, mountains, rivers and trees withered, rivers dried up, and all things slept and died.

An Bulang's expression changed drastically. This was a silent magic that was close to the magic of time. It was extremely terrifying.

In an instant, he felt that his divine power had begun to dry up, and his body was like a decrepit old man. His movements were extremely slow, and his reactions were extremely slow, as if he would be buried in the ground in the next moment.

Twilight of the Fallen Fairy.

Under the dim khaki light covering the sky.

Even immortals have a day approaching dusk and a time to fall!

Shenji's eyes are cold and ruthless, standing proudly in the dusk clouds, high above the world, detached from the world.

This is his most powerful immortal technique, and it is also the most suitable immortal technique to kill An Bulang.

Now that An Bulang has been affected by the Twilight of the Fallen Immortal, his strength has begun to decline. Any monk has a moment when his strength is exhausted. When An Bulang's strength is reduced to freezing point by the influence of the Twilight of the Fallen Immortal, he will take action with thunder and suppress it in one breath.

It’s time to kill An Bu Lang!

An Bulang resisted the power of the Fallen Immortal Dusk and rushed towards the superior Immortal God Machine.

Even though his body is as sharp as a divine sword and its edge is astonishing, his depleted divine power is like an old man who is dying in his twilight years, as if he has to fight to the death to borrow another five hundred years from heaven.

Shenji's eyes showed the arrogance of an immortal, and he said calmly: "It's finally over... This dusk is your burial place..."

When An Bulang rushed towards him with all his strength, and his strength quickly dropped to the freezing point.

Shenji raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, everything was as he expected.

But he didn't expect that An Bulang, who rushed in front of him, also smiled.

Shenji was stunned. I laughed because I found the opportunity to kill you next. Why are you laughing?

An Bulang seemed to understand Shenji's thoughts from Shenji's astonishment, and exuded a ray of spiritual thought: I smiled because I also found a chance to kill you.

I don't know how to use real magic.

But I can use real divine magic...

An Bulang's eyes had turned golden at some point.

When his pupils changed, the whole world became different.

There is no sun at dusk, which symbolizes the withering dusk when everything comes to an end.

But An Bulang's eyes turned into two suns with infinite vitality, piercing the withering dusk in an instant, tearing the artistic conception of magic, magic and magic into pieces.

Shenji can't describe what kind of eyes those are.

It's glass is bright and has no flaws at all.

The next moment, its divinity became extremely supreme, breaking through some shackles and becoming a pair of eyes that transcended the world! Those eyes contained infinite vitality, and even gave birth to a supreme life, a life named the Golden Crow Divine Beast!

Yes, An Bulang's eyes are like the sun.

And that sun was made of the Golden Crow!

Golden Crow Divine Eyes, awaken!

An Bulang's eyes have transformed into divine pupils that only otherworldly beings can possess!

The Golden Crow Divine Eye is divided into four stages: awakening, first god, Tao god, and king god.

Originally, the ordinary Golden Crow Divine Beast bloodline was only enough for him to awaken the Golden Crow Divine Eyes. But what he obtained was a Golden Crow King whose physical body was completely preserved, which was different.

After An Bulang awakened the Golden Crow Divine Eyes, he also crossed a realm and entered the stage of the first god.

Not only that, his Tao power is very domineering, pushing his magical power to grow all the way, frantically borrowing the energy of the Golden Crow King and the wave of divine power after the Jingshen Body is completed, making wild waves and breakthroughs, all the way to the stage of Tao God!

In other words, the current Golden Crow Divine Eye is close to a state of perfection.

Even An Bulang himself didn't know how terrifying such a Golden Crow Divine Eye could be...

When the young man opened the Golden Crow Divine Eyes, the immortal magic and Taoist realm cast by the divine machine had already been torn apart.

The endless light of the divine pupil, like a peerless divine sword, pierced the endless dusk.

Shenji looked directly into An Bulang's eyes, feeling frightened.

He felt that the young man in front of him was not a god at all, but had become the king of a mythical beast.

Just looking directly at the young man's eyes made his body seem to burst into flames.

Unconsciously, the sky has turned into a sea of ​​golden flames.

This kind of flame is more terrifying than the glazed divine fire. It is golden and dazzling. It is the flame transformed by the sun god Jinwu. Even the immortal energy of the Lord of All Qi can burn it mercilessly.

Shenji's body gave off a strong warning and he retreated crazily to avoid without hesitation.

An Bulang stared at Shenji with a smile on his face: "It's too late. The moment you let me get close to you, I already won..."
To be continued...
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