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Chapter 615

Very arrogant words.

Emperor Wu was so angry that his face was distorted.

He only had two options. One option was to rush towards An Bulang without knowing his strength, and then be beaten violently.

The second option is that in the face of An Bulang's extreme ridicule, he swallows his anger. Even if the other party keeps shouting, "Hit me," he still doesn't dare to hit...

When had the dignified emperor of the demon clan ever suffered such humiliation?

The passage between the two realms of the abyss was destroyed, and the sacred tree of flesh and blood was taken away, all because of the man in white in front of him.

Emperor Wu wanted to use the power of the magic platform immediately to kill the arrogant young man in white, but Emperor Ze's terror made him wake up instantly.

If the emperor's rule is triggered again, he will die!

"If you don't come to beat me, then I will come to kill you." An Bulang's eyes became bright with glass, and terrifying Tao power surged around him as he spoke these majestic words.

Emperor Wu finally felt an extremely terrifying aura.

That was the ultimate murderous intent, An Bulang wanted to kill him!

"Who gave you the confidence to kill me?!" Emperor Zhiwu roared angrily.

The next moment, a purple lightning bolt rushed over, and there was the roar of a real dragon.

The speed is too fast, and the body is like an infinitely sharp sword, directly tearing apart the abyss.

An Bulang's arms were covered with purple dragon scales, and the blood-colored dragon energy lifted up his hair and danced wildly. Like an undefeated god of war, when his fists were struck, wind, water, and fire erupted.

boom!

One punch.

It's like the creation of heaven and earth.

A huge hole was blasted out of the abyss realm where there was no emperor at last.

The supreme emperor's son's chest was also blasted through by An Bulang's fist, and he was blown dozens of miles away by the terrifying dragon power, and his body was almost torn apart.

An Bulang stepped forward, his body flashed like lightning, and he charged towards Zhongwu Emperor's son again.

But at this moment, Emperor Wu threw out a strange disc-shaped forbidden weapon.

Suddenly, streaks of abyssal black light enveloped his body, and strong spatial fluctuations opened up an abyssal black hole. Finally, Wu Dizi rushed into the abyssal black hole without hesitation.

"An Bulang... next time we meet, I will definitely take your head!"

In the end, Emperor Wu said a harsh word and his body sank into the black hole.

The black hole disappears, and there is no longer the figure of the Emperor Son in the world.

An Bulang rushed to the place where the black hole disappeared, unable to break the space crossing, and there was a bit of regret on his face.

It's really a pity that he didn't bring the forbidden weapon to seal off the town space, otherwise no emperor's son would be killed by him here.

Everything has come to an end.

This top-notch war came to an end with no emperor's son escaping.

The great sects of various sects looked at the young man, and the respect in their eyes could not be concealed.

In the past, they all regarded the young man as a junior, and some monks even thought that he came here because he was overestimating his abilities, but now, he stands at the top of the entire battlefield.

"He actually took away the entire flesh and blood sacred tree..."

"Don't play tricks on An Bulang, our Tianxing Sect combined is no match for him alone!"

"How come there are such monsters in Cangyun Dao Palace?"

"After this battle, An Bulang's name will be known to everyone."

Everyone was in awe of the young man. The talented and beautiful female cultivators, the gods and goddesses of various sects, etc. looked at An Bulang with even more admiration, wondering if they could create more intersections.

An Bulang flew to Qian Shiyu's side, looked at the seriously injured black-haired monkey, and asked with a worried expression: "Elder brother, how are you?"

Qian Shiyu patted An Bulang's shoulder, with a ferocious yet gratified smile on his bloodstained face: "Jie Jie Jie Jie... I'm fine, I can't die."

"Junior Brother Bulang, your previous performance really surprised me. You are the most promising talent I have ever seen in the entire continent, and it was you who saved Hongmeng Continent!"

An Bulang shook his head and said seriously: "I can't do it alone. This is the credit of everyone."

He was telling the truth. If it weren't for Qian Shiyu and a group of monks who fought to protect each other at the critical moment, he wouldn't have been able to close the passage between the two realms of the abyss, let alone win the battle.

Every monk present actually contributed to the final battle.

boom!

There was another loud noise.

An incomparably huge Dao Seal appeared, containing the ultimate principle of sealing all things. It was ethereal and transcendent, suppressed everything in the world, and directly penetrated Feng Chengyu's body.

The smiling eyes of God Son Ning Xin have been opened, and there are billions of lines flashing in the pupils, which are profound and wonderful. The Feng Chengyu Corpse King in front of him is penetrated by the Dao Seal, and the surging and vast power in his body is rapidly declining.

Feng Chengyu struggled desperately, but a golden phoenix turned into a heavenly spirit and struck out. A trace of the divine beast's aura appeared, which seemed to be able to collapse the sky. A dao pattern appeared in the hand of God Son Ning Xin, which sealed the world and scattered the golden phoenix again.

Ning Xin Shenzi is the most powerful person in the Tao sect. He has studied the Tao seals and patterns extremely deeply, and has evolved his Tao power to the extreme. With one stroke of his hand, one of Feng Chengyu's arms has been detached.

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The next moment, the world turned into black and white.

Everything was silent, except for the clear autumn water, which reflected the colorful sky and earth.

Virtuality becomes reality, reality becomes virtuality.

The goddess Qiu Xuan dressed in a maple leaf robe dotted the black and white ground, her slender jade fingers crossed the sky, and the morning glow rose from the vast expanse of autumn water, like mist and a rainbow.

The magnificent rays of light captivated Feng Chengyu’s eyes.

If Feng Chengyu was at his peak, he would definitely not be fascinated by this scene, but his power had been exhausted and he fell into a trance for a while.

The rays of sunlight shine into Feng Chengyu's eyebrows.

Feng Chengyu's life force was cut off and his body fell to the ground.

God Son Ning Xin rushed towards Feng Chengyu, his Najie shone brightly, and wanted to put Feng Chengyu away.

The body of the strongest corpse king is a collection of the ultimate essence of flesh and blood, almost like an immortal, and is full of treasures.

The goddess Qiuxuan fell in the wind and also participated in the fight.

Both of them began to fight for the body. One beheaded, the other ripped out the heart, one pulled out the legs, and the other saw the dragon below and wanted to catch it. After thinking about it, he blushed and changed his target...

Feng Chengyu, the most powerful man of the generation, was cut into pieces by two top immortals.

So far, there is no more Corpse King in Xianyu City.

It's just that some monks saw the Skinny Corpse King fleeing, and no one dared to stop him. This was another fish that slipped through the net, but it didn't have much impact on the overall situation.

This disaster has entered the final stage.

The Purple Star Empire used a large number of troops to pull up the encirclement line, and then took over the entire battlefield.

They dispatched ten giant motherships and tens of thousands of aviation combat ships and began sweeping the area where zombies were active. Anyone who detected any zombie movement was blown to ashes by ruthless artillery fire.

Immortal Feather City gathered the world's top experts. They shed blood and shed tears, but found nothing. Somewhat unwilling, they went deep into the Immortal Feather Palace to search for information. Finally, they found a lot of good things and returned with a full load.

This titled empire is already a dead city.

But as the corpse energy dissipates and the disaster recedes, the cycle of life and death of all things follows its own rules. Thousands of years later, or tens of thousands of years later, this lifeless place will surely be a scene full of life again.

The Qianshi Jade Team gained nothing in this battle, and Senior Brother Qianshi Jade also suffered wounds that damaged his Dao roots. An Bulang took the initiative to take out the flesh and blood sacred tree, hoping to give half of the Dao Fruit to the members of the Qianshi Jade Team.

However, Qian Shiyu refused.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

The other forces are so greedy that they want to pounce on An Bulang, shouting that they don't want it, but we want it!

Qian Shiyu finally compromised and collected thirty flesh and blood fruits on behalf of the team.

Each Dao Fruit is comparable to a high-level heavenly material and earthly treasure. It is the top treasure in Hongmeng Continent. Now they have a total of thirty, which makes all the major forces covet it.

An Bulang knew that Qian Shiyu was seriously injured and urgently needed the flesh and blood fruit to restore his body.

He was not stingy with other forces either. He gave Dao Fruits as gifts to all the forces who fought to protect him when he was carving the Emperor Mark, and gave away half of the Dao Fruits at once.

After distributing a bunch of loot, there were only fifty Dao fruits left on his flesh and blood tree.

Everyone began to return happily.

Yun Qingyu was forcibly taken away by the elder of their clan, and An Bulang gave him three Taoist fruits as a thank you.

Yun Gang looked at An Bulang with a somewhat boastful look, as if to say, who gave you the courage to take our precious young patriarch to such a dangerous place?

But after seeing An Bulang's incredible fighting power and An Bulang's generosity, they stopped talking.

Nalan Jinli was also given three Taoist fruits, and returned to the clan with her sister Nalan Mo with great satisfaction.

An Bulang gave them Dao Fruit, firstly because they were members of the Langmeng, and secondly because they

"Little brother Bulang, I'll take my leave first. If anything happens, just come to the Heavenly Demon Sect to find me, roar!" the white-haired mad lion said heroically. It was also given two flesh-and-blood Dao Fruits and was extremely happy.

An Bulang distributed the flesh and blood fruit to the rest of the Lang League's friends.

Bao Yan, Mo Shi, Su Huohuo, Su Mu, Junshi, and Hongli all got two pieces.

The white dragon horse got one, but it was too weak, and one was enough to chew it for more than a year.

The little unicorn and the little suckling pig each received one.

The little suckling pig was extremely angry and shouted that he had worked hard and shed blood for the team and had contributed a lot, and it should not be just a little. An Bulang bluntly said that if it were not for the two space jumps, he would have rowed the entire journey just by relying on it.

It looks like water, and he doesn't want to give it a single Dao fruit.

The little suckling pig asked again, "Little Qilin didn't even get one credit, but it got one. It is the same as Little Qilin, who is an extremely salty fish. Isn't this even more inappropriate?"

An Bulang's answer immediately stunned the little suckling pig: "It is my battle pet, and I love it."

The little suckling pig opened its mouth, and suddenly there was a mouthful of old blood that could not be released in its chest.

Ji Yinyin is a good disciple, she is particularly favored and she also received three Taoist fruits.

As for Zell, he has the most, having obtained four Dao Fruits, because in a world full of death, his Dao heart was deeply touched, and his understanding of the unity of all spirits has broken through the bottleneck, and he is about to move towards the stage of transcending tribulation. Flesh Dao Fruits

It is the culmination of life and can help his cultivation reach a higher level.

After allocating the Tao Fruits, An Bulang only had twenty-two Tao Fruits left.

With half of the flesh and blood sacred tree and twenty-two Dao fruits, he was already the biggest winner in the game.

Not to mention that he also clearly understood his own way in this battle and successfully entered the realm of Taoism. This is the real treasure, so An Bulang is extremely satisfied with this trip.

What he doesn't know is.

On the distant thirty-third heaven.

The Immortal Emperor's Palace at the top of the world.

A man wearing a low-key luxurious imperial robe felt something in his heart and opened his eyes in shock.





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