"Tianyuan Realm, this monster is a powerful person in Tianyuan Realm!!"
Wu Wanyue of the Incense Sect sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power in front of her and screamed.
When everyone heard this, their livers and gallbladders suddenly trembled, and they were filled with fear.
Tianyuan Realm! After cultivating to the ninth level, a great monk in the Naling Realm will be able to comprehend the world and perform preliminary enlightenment, and only then will he have the opportunity to break through to the Tianyuan Realm.
Only one out of ten great monks who are at the peak of the Naling Realm can break through to the Tianyuan Realm.
Most of them are stuck at the peak of Naling, unable to make any progress.
From this we can see how rare a monk in the Tianyuan Realm is. It is also the real dividing line between monks and mortals. No matter how many mortals accumulate, they cannot shake the status of a monk in the Tianyuan Realm. It is a representative of the monks who have reached the transcendent stage.
Even as powerful as the Tenglong Empire, there are only a few Tianyuan realm monks. They are all terrifying existences that are famous in the country. They are all old monsters that are not easily dispatched. But now, such a existence actually
Appeared in the Canglan Kingdom's Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony.
The most important thing is that this terrifying existence seems to make no distinction between friend and foe, and wants to kill them all!
"Hahaha... It's rare to have so many energetic practitioners here. You can also become my nourishment!" The Tiger Demon Ancestor laughed, looking very carefree and happy.
"I am the eldest princess of the Qin family of the Tenglong Empire. Please give my father Qin Minglong some face and spare our lives."
Qin Shiyue's pretty face was pale, but she still raised her chin and said calmly.
"Give Qin Minglong some face? Hahahaha..." Lan Feihu laughed so hard that his body trembled, "Who is he, and he deserves to be given some face by me? Even if you are his daughter, I will kill you.
No matter how far away you are, he won't dare to chase you!"
"You...!" Qin Shiyue's beautiful eyes widened, and she didn't know whether it was anger or fear, and her body couldn't stop shaking.
"How could this happen? How could things develop like this..." Ji Wuye looked even more dazed and confused.
It's over, everything is over...
Any plot of rebellion or siege is as funny as playing house at this moment.
In the face of absolute power, everything is a joke, like paper, which can be easily broken.
The key is, this is An Bulang's fucking enemy!
Ji Wuye wanted to vomit blood inexplicably.
They were just destroyed by the way!!
God's will plays tricks on people...
They planned to surround and kill the enemy, but the enemy somehow attracted an enemy of his, and then the enemy said that he would kill them as well. This was not an act of God... They were all going to win...
"An Bulang, you said you were awesome, and I believed you. But you can't be so awesome that you attract a monster from the Tianyuan realm, right?" Ji Yonghao was about to cry. This was everything An Bulang promised him.
Have everything under control and win without wasting money?
At this moment, the black ghost energy of the Tiger Demon Ancestor was like a lid, covering a space of more than two hundred meters in radius, covering everyone present.
Almost everyone fell into despair.
"Everything should be turned into nourishment for this ancestor... Hahaha... After finishing this job, the worst I can do is to move to another place..." The four faces of the tiger demon ancestor were all smiling ferociously.
With.
An Bulang looked at the trembling people, pointed at the Tiger Demon Ancestor and said, "Do you see, this is the standard equipment of evil cultivators, this is the big devil! Look at me, a handsome young man, how can you still
Are you embarrassed to accuse me of being an evil cultivator?"
Well……
Everyone was stunned.
We all understand the truth, but what’s the point of emphasizing this here?
"Who allowed garbage to talk?" The tiger demon ancestor looked down at An Bulang and roared. The huge sound waves cracked the ground on the altar. Countless people's eardrums were ruptured and they knelt on the ground in pain and covered their ears.
"Chi!!" A golden light suddenly tore through the air like an arrow and moved at an extremely fast speed in front of the Tiger Demon Ancestor.
"Who gave you permission to yell at me?" came a faint voice.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful fist glowing with golden light came closer and closer!!
The expressions on the four faces of the Tiger Demon Ancestor changed, and he hurriedly exhaled the cold breath.
But the fist covered with golden light collided with the ice-cold breath. After just a brief pause, it broke through the attack of the ice-cold breath with a devastating force, and then fell hard on the head of the tiger demon ancestor, hammering his head to pieces.
It sunk down.
Bang!!
The collision was like thunder exploding from the sky.
The golden light surged, and the tiger demon ancestor screamed, vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the wall he built with ghost energy so hard that the barrier it laid almost broke.
High in the sky, there was only one person left, dressed in white, standing proudly.
The people who had just felt despair were staring blankly at the scene in front of them, as if they were hallucinating.
"This... the tiger demon ancestor was hammered away?"
"How is that possible! That is an existence in the Tianyuan realm! To mortals, it is a god, the king who dominates everything. How could An Bulang make the opponent vomit blood with one punch?"
"Look! Why can An Bulang fly? Could it be that he is also..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, and felt a little trembling in their hearts.
The Tianyuan realm is different from ordinary monks. The biggest manifestation is that they can initially resonate with the world and use the spiritual energy of the world to fly in the air!!
Isn't that what it's like at this moment, An Bulang?
"Master is so handsome..." Ji Yinyin raised her beautiful eyes and looked up, already fascinated.
Ji Hongxue was even more confused. Didn't An Bulang just advance to the eighth level of the Mysterious Body? How could he fly?
She knew that An Bulang's realm was improving rapidly step by step, and it was not some hidden strength as speculated by outsiders. Although An Bulang had done many incredible things, the scene in front of her still made her feel
Shocked.
Of course, An Bulang didn't really know how to fly, but he used the third form of Lang's technique, Dancing in the Sky!
This technique allows spiritual energy to circulate in the body along special lines, generate a special force field, and then use air to supplement buoyancy to achieve the purpose of flying in the air.
An Bulang stood proudly high in the sky and said with a cold expression: "Use this move to kill you."
His fist burst out with golden light again, and he rushed towards the Tiger Demon Ancestor.
"The Wave Style Technique, the Sixth Style!"
"Punch whatever you want!"
Boom!!
The fist once again broke through the ghost energy defense of the Tiger Demon Ancestor. When the golden light exploded, the terrifying energy aftermath hit hundreds of meters, knocking the surrounding spectators to the ground. The Tiger Demon Ancestor was knocked away by another punch.
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Ji Wuye was protected by Qin Shiyue and others. He was not injured, but there was a look of shock on his face: "Is this the power of Tianyuan Realm?"
"He has not yet used the power of resonance between heaven and earth, and has reached such a terrifying situation with just his physical strength... Such a person is more terrifying than the ancestor of the tiger demon! We can't stay here!" Wu Xuzi said with a pale face.
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"By joining forces, we may be able to break through the barrier and cage set by the ancestor of the tiger demon." Huanyin said urgently.
At this time, suddenly, thousands of ghosts were crying and howling on the battlefield.
"Ouch! I'll kill you!" The Tiger Demon Ancestor flapped his wings and pounced on An Bulang. Dark ghostly energy surged around his body, turning into a ferocious evil ghost with a head one foot in size. It roared and tore the air, and headed towards An Bulang.
An Bulang pounced.
Each evil ghost has scarlet claws that can easily tear apart the body of a great monk in the Soul Realm.
There are dozens of these evil ghosts here. They are overwhelming, turning the surrounding area into a monster.
"Hahaha... Very good, I didn't expect you to be able to catch a random punch from me in the sixth wave style." An Bulang stretched his muscles and bones, his right arm muscles bulged, and the golden light burst out from his fists than before.
Even more dazzling, he laughed and said, "You are qualified to take my next move..."
"The seventh form of the Wave Style Technique..."
"Just a random punch!!"
An Bulang punched out, and the sound of a sonic boom tearing through the air instantly sounded.
The fist shrouded in golden light seemed to explode, and the spiritual energy was concentrated to the extreme and spurted out, drawing a golden and bright trajectory of fist power in the void.
All evil spirits who touched the golden light screamed and their bodies collapsed.
The golden fist power destroyed everything along the way, breaking away from the bites of countless evil spirits.
"No..." The ancestor of the tiger demon saw the oncoming golden fist and shouted in despair. The fist had already landed on its head, and then the pure flaming energy exploded, hitting its head directly.
It was blown up!
"Plop!"
The headless head of the Tiger Demon Ancestor fell to the ground, making a big dent.
"How could it be possible...you...how could you be so strong..."
Even without its mouth, it still screamed out its horror with a decaying voice.