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Chapter 785: The Land of Hongmeng Fortune(1/2)

"There is a flaw!" The elusive snake-shaped Son of God stabbed the back of the woman's head.

The ultimate killing intent and majestic pressure suppressed the heavens, and it was extremely powerful.

He actually wanted to kill the woman in this place.

In this trial of absolute freedom, fighting each other seems to have become the norm.

However, the yin and yang energy rose, and the immortal yin and yang spiritual roots reversed the yin and yang world, causing the girl's figure to suddenly shift against the laws of physics, and she escaped the shocking blow.

The snake-shaped Son of God was shocked, and then felt an extremely hot pain coming from above.

He raised his head and found an unparalleled woman, with black hair dancing wildly, and a phoenix falling from her palm. A blazing phoenix shot out from her palm, stunning the starry sky, accompanied by the screams of the Son of God.

The divine son of Xinghai Grand Sect was pierced by the blazing phoenix and turned into a charred black body and fell to the ground.

The face of the other Son of God changed dramatically. With his many wings and eight wings vibrating together, he used a very costly secret method of escape. He turned into a stream of light and swept across the sky, and escaped neatly.

The woman did not chase him because she had a more important person beside her now.

"Master!" The woman flew towards the boy, with unconcealable joy on her face.

She is none other than An Bulang's apprentice Ji Yinyin.

"Yin Yin, have you become so powerful now?" Nalan Jinli looked surprised.

The two divine sons of the Xinghai Grand Sect were beaten to death by a young girl. Their invincible grace was truly astonishing.

"It's just a small improvement."

Ji Yinyin had a smile on her lips and stared at the young man in front of her with her bright eyes.

An Bulang rubbed the girl's head and said with a smile, "You are indeed my apprentice."

Hearing the young man's compliment, this stunning girl finally showed a satisfied smile, and a touch of red glow appeared on her delicate white jade face, looking particularly intoxicating.

In fact, when An Bulang saw how powerful Ji Yinyin was, he felt a great sense of accomplishment as a master.

An Bulang felt inexplicably gratified and proud to train a down-and-out princess who was about to be driven to death by the water and fire spiritual roots into a peerless genius who could suppress the son and goddess of the Xinghai Grand Sect.

Ji Yinyin took out the eternal divine source from the center of the dry ocean and flew to the young god. With her eyes full of a thousand things, she sent the treasure from the sea to the young man: "Master, give it."

"I already have it, keep this for yourself." An Bulang shook his head.

"Oh..." The girl was slightly disappointed, but she still carefully put away the Eternal Divine Source.

"So...Master...can I join you?" Ji Yinyin looked at Nalan Jinli being ridden by An Bulang and expressed envy.

An Bulang smiled when he heard this: "You came just in time, I just need you."

"You need me..." When Ji Yinyin heard these words, her face became even more rosy, and she almost turned into a fiery cloud. Her moist and red lips opened slightly, her eyes were blurred, and her whole body suddenly became red.

Numb and numb.

"Master said...he said he needed me..."

The girl's heartbeat quickened and she looked at the boy infatuatedly.

Nalan Jinli was startled: "Is there something wrong with this Yin Yin?"

"Problem? No...I...I have no problem..." The girl came back from her beautiful fantasy, tried to calm her thoughts, and said with firm eyes, "No matter what Master asks me to do, I will do it!"

In this way, Ji Yinyin joined An Bulang's team.

In addition to finding the land of creation, An Bulang now also needs a Dharma protector to allow him to break through without being disturbed.

Ji Yinyin is obviously the best and trustworthy guardian.

It would be great if the little tree and the little demon could come in. They would break through and become gods. They were extremely powerful and could just serve as his protectors. It was a pity that he couldn't bring them in.

The only ones that can be brought in are the eighteen statues that incorporate the inheritance of the God King. They can be brought in as props, but their combat power is not enough in front of the most powerful geniuses in the world.

Among these geniuses who can enter the third competition, which one is not a monster with qualifications and possesses all kinds of magical powers, most of them should be able to defeat the strong men at the peak level of transcending tribulation.

The only advantage of the eighteen statues of god kings is their large number.

If a few or a dozen people fight against one person, the chances of winning are quite high.

An Bulang rode a white dragon and leaped high into the sky, constantly crossing this deserted continent.

This continent is very large. Although it is not as big as Hongmeng Continent, it is definitely more than a thousand times larger than ordinary life planets. It is home to many wonderful and strange races and possesses various mysterious celestial beings.

He stared into the distance with his eyes, trying to maximize his insight.

Suddenly, a familiar energy that made his heart palpitate made him tremble all over.

"Quick! Stop!" An Bulang raised Nalan Jinli's dragon horn.

Nalan Jinli immediately stopped flying and looked at An Bulang with a puzzled face.

An Bulang did not speak, but looked far into the distance, his eyes became extremely scary, and his fists were clenched.

He saw a battle that had just ended in the fossil mountains in the distance.

A terrifying energy chaos is raging.

The sky collapsed, the earth was annihilated, and the blood of the invincible monster dyed the fossil mountains red.

More than a dozen of the most talented people in the world are bleeding.

The purple-haired man stood like a god in the center of the corpses of the geniuses. He still had a faint smile on his face, as if nothing could make his mood fluctuate.

In front of him, there was a man who was crucified by a magic weapon with a spear, the only man worthy of his magic weapon.

The man had an ancient dragon totem tattooed on his back, and his heaven-defying bloodline fought until it dried up. The ultimate golden dragon blood flowed all over the ground, turning into golden dragon-shaped essence and scattered everywhere.

He has fallen...but his body is so powerful that it makes people feel heart-stopping.

Even though his heart has been pierced by the Divine Spear and his vitality has been cut off, he can still arouse the power of the dragon from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, clinging to him, as if he can still fight, unyielding and tragic.

An Bulang was trembling all over, and his breathing was extremely rapid.

He knew that the purple-haired man was the one who severely injured him before.

He also knew about the peerless genius who was killed.

One of the top ten geniuses in the Immortal Emperor Palace...Chen Qiuran!

That heaven-defying evildoer who has been practicing Taoism for fifty years and can carry a real dragon on his back and fight with it.

Now he actually fell and died in the hands of that purple-haired man!

At this time, the purple-haired man seemed to feel something and looked in the direction of An Bulang.

"Koi, run away, run away in the opposite direction! Use the Incorporeal Illusion Technique!"

An Bulang suddenly shouted.

This was the first time Nalan Jinli saw An Bulang so nervous.

She immediately used the Incorporeal Illusion Technique and used the Escape Technique to escape far away without looking back.

Ji Yinyin's expression was solemn. In an instant, she seemed to be targeted by some extremely terrifying god, which made her whole body shiver. It was an extremely powerful and terrifying energy.

It's just that the energy swept over her body and she no longer paid attention to it. It was as if the supreme god glanced at the little white rabbit indifferently and let it go if it didn't pose any threat.

Very strong...

The enemy who made Master run away decisively is very strong!

The man with purple curly hair did not chase after An Bulang, but pulled out the divine spear inserted into Chen Qiuran's body and set his sights again on the mountains covered with various ancient fossils.

He still had a harmless smile on his face, and he was walking casually in a gentle breeze, feeling the charm of Taoism.

Behind him, all the geniuses were bleeding, corpses fell one after another under him, and no one could make him feel interested.

"Sigh... the ten sacred areas... the Immortal Emperor's Palace... everything is so fragile..."

He whispered to himself softly, as if he was telling a very common thing.

"This competition is boring, but Hongmeng's way is more worth looking forward to."

No one could hear his whisper clearly.

It’s just that Hongmeng Dojo has already set off a storm.

This is the first time that a genius sent by the Immortal Emperor Palace has fallen in the Great Competition of All Realms.

Chen Qiuran, an extremely evil and evil figure, the seeded player to win the championship, was actually killed on the spot in that deserted continent.

The invincible appearance of the mysterious purple-haired man and the tragedy of the genius of the Immortal Emperor Palace all impacted the hearts of all the spectators at this moment.

"The genius of the Immortal Emperor Palace has actually fallen..."

"Sure enough, no force is eternally undefeated."

"Who is that purple-haired man, and why is he so powerful? Is he the emperor's son of which clan?"

One mystery after another arises in everyone's mind.

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Some geniuses and senior officials who had been protesting and grieving over the fall of the top genius in their power suddenly didn't feel so sad at this moment. Even the genius of the Immortal Emperor Palace could fall, so what's the use of protesting here?

"The genius of the Immortal Emperor Palace died in battle, and the Bulang Emperor of the Immortal Emperor Palace ran away when he saw it..."
To be continued...
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