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Chapter 774

Terrible storms and tornadoes came one after another.

The power of destruction is enough to engulf everything around it.

The boy in white just walked straight into the storm area.

Thousands of divine lights open the way, and the mysterious and shocking body circulates endlessly.

All the geniuses seemed to have seen a god king come into the world. The supreme divine power made them tremble, and they felt trembled from the life level. If they were not the supreme genius, just the spreading aura would make their legs weak and they would kneel down.

"This An Lang... is not simple..."

"I thought Qingyue was protecting him. I was wrong. I was so wrong..."

All the geniuses felt that they were slapped in the face. The astonishing young man in white was simply far superior to them!

The unparalleled aura of divine power that the young man burst out was simply not something they could match.

The once arrogant Tianjiao looked at the god-like young man with slightly red eyes: "This world is too big, so big that it makes people despair..."

The geniuses next to him fell silent when they heard this.

They all know that the genius is not simply saying that the world is big, but that there are really too many geniuses in this world.

They are also the top geniuses among their clans, and they have become famous in all the star regions.

They once thought that they were the protagonists of this era, and they came to this competition in all realms with full fighting spirit, hoping to reach the top in this competition.

But the world is really too big.

There are too many monsters.

When they came to this big competition, they realized that they were just supporting roles.

Not even a major supporting role, but an inconspicuous supporting role.

The three commentators at Hongmeng Dojo would not even go out of their way to enlarge the scene of their battle to explain it.

This is a very realistic thing.

Many geniuses have discovered this, and they feel deeply sad and helpless.

Some people will be depressed because of this, and some people will be brave after realizing their shame.

But this is not the case now. Now they feel like they are standing alone.

The young man in white used thousands of divine lights to protect his body and led Qingyue into the storm.

The terrifying power of wind and thunder is naturally conceived in the Hongmeng Secret Realm, and its power is extremely terrifying. Even if it is the period of transcending tribulation, even an immortal will encounter danger if he enters it.

An Bulang cannot rush in, but combines the power flow of the storm, analyzes the weak points with analytical eyes, and passes through the weakest points step by step.

In a place of absolute chaos, the energy distribution of this terrible storm is regular.

Order in chaos is both normal and abnormal.

This further confirmed An Bulang's judgment.

Thunder kept roaring in my ears.

The strong wind was like a knife, and the harsh sound seemed to tear the entire void apart.

The terrifying tearing power can easily tear the calamity-riding body into pieces.

Fortunately, An Bulang is a man of inquiry, so he doesn't have that trouble for the time being.

The terrible storm is a challenge for a saint-child-level figure, but for An Bulang, it is still an ordinary environment, and he can get through it if he takes it seriously.

The deeper you go into the center of the storm, the more terrifying the power of the storm becomes.

But when the power reaches its peak, if you take a few more steps, things will suddenly become calm again.

Just like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, the cathode transforms into yang and the anode transforms into yin.

The most dangerous depth is the eye of the storm, which represents safety and no destruction.

The colorful Hongmeng Dao light fell down, making An Bulang instantly feel comfortable, giving him the pleasure of constantly enlightening!

"Oh? Someone new has come in?"

"Haha... These are two unfamiliar faces..."

"I remember that woman in black skirt, she seems to be a candidate saint of Chaoyang Holy Sect..."

Several voices appeared not far away.

An Bulang discovered that there were more than twenty people inside the Eye of the Storm.

Those who can weather the storm are not ordinary people.

Almost everyone here is a Saint Son level figure.

An Bulang and Qingyue seemed a bit abrupt.

Of course, those geniuses didn't say much. That was not the purpose of their coming here.

In the very center, there is a stone shrouded in the mysterious Hongmeng Dao light, standing quietly in the center of the storm.

It is impossible to describe what shape it is, because it cannot be described by any shape in the world.

Of all things in the world, it is the most unique.

It is not like everything, but everything is like it.

It is it that evolved the world. If you get close to it, you can understand Hongmeng.

A faint breath of life is like the pulsation of the universe, which can stir up the way of heaven.

An Bulang's eyes were extremely bright.

He knew he was in the right place.

The stone in front of you that is shrouded in the light of Hongmeng Dao is the Hongmeng Life Stone!

It is also the treasure that more than twenty saint-level geniuses here want to obtain!

But they couldn't get close.

Because if you want to get close to the stone, it is impossible without absolute strength!

In the eye of the storm, the threat of the storm is gone, but that doesn't mean it's absolutely safe here.

There are dangers every step of the way here, and even immortals must be careful here.

The closer the area is to the Hongmeng Life Stone, the more terrifying the Hongmeng turbulence it contains.

The road under everyone's feet is alternately disillusioned between emptiness and reality. Step by step, there are many Taoist tests. Only by breaking through the Hongmeng Taoist realm and understanding the principles of Tao can we continue to move forward.

Instead of competing for cultivation, this place is more about competing for enlightenment aptitude.

To An Bulang's surprise, Dugu Yao was actually here, but his location was a little outside, making it almost impossible to get close to the Hongmeng Life Stone.

"An Lang..." Dugu Yao spoke first.

An Bulang was a little angry: "Why are you here? You promised to dig... No, to absorb the Hongmeng crystal?"

Dugu Yao still looked calm and replied: "Here, I can better understand the Tao."

An Bulang looked at this proud man and had no idea of ​​touching the Hongmeng Life Stone. Instead, he silently understood the Tao with the help of Hongmeng Daoguang. This was indeed the smartest way.

As for the saint-son-level geniuses here, most of them actually think this way.

Only the few people at the front were fighting for the Hongmeng Life Stone.

"Why are you alone here, and where is Qingxue?" Qingyue asked curiously.

"She entered the storm area with me, but she couldn't withstand the attack of the storm, and I couldn't save her..." Dugu Yao replied calmly, without too much emotion.

Qingyue felt a little melancholy after hearing this.

"He's been eliminated now..."

Qingyue murmured to herself that Qingxue and she had chosen to follow different teams, and the opportunities they faced were completely different. She followed An Bulang and became a popular drinker. Her Tao Yun insights were extremely rich, and she set the stage for her future success.

Xian laid a solid foundation, but Qingxue took a big bite of Storm and was directly eliminated...

An Bulang looked ahead, and there were still a few people struggling to move forward.

The few people standing at the front are strong contenders to seize the Hongmeng Life Stone.

Those few people are all the top geniuses, and they are famous in the universe.

Holy Son Ling Tian of Feixian Sanctuary, Nine-Life Prince of Mother Insect Clan, Thunder Phoenix Goddess of Void Phoenix Clan, and Chen Qiuran of Immortal Emperor Palace!

Holy Son Lingtian possesses the extremely terrifying and rare Flying Immortal Body, and is the number one seed player in the Flying Immortal Sanctuary.

The nine-lived prince of the female insect clan is said to be born from an extremely powerful immortal-level female insect. He has a special constitution of nine-lived immortality. Even an immortal cannot kill him.

The Thunder Phoenix Goddess of the Void Phoenix Clan is also the top seed player of the Void Phoenix Clan. She carries the hope of the Void Phoenix Clan, a powerful clan in the universe. She possesses the bloodline of the Ancient Thunder Holy Phoenix. It is said that she can fight against divine beasts without dying during the tribulation period.

Not to mention Chen Qiuran from the Immortal Emperor Palace. He has been able to carry a true dragon on his back after fifty years of cultivation and is famous in the ten holy areas. Now his cultivation is unfathomable and no one has ever seen him use his full strength.

When An Bulang entered the storm, the four of them showed no emotion at all. They didn't even take a second look. They all focused on the Hongmeng Life Stone in the center.

The distance between them and the Hongmeng Life Stone is already less than ten feet.

"You stay here while I go get the stones." An Bulang said.

"Okay." Qingyue nodded decisively, with a well-behaved look on her face.

Duguyao looked at the young man who turned around and was about to walk forward, his dull expression fluctuated: "An Lang, don't go there, it's very dangerous ahead! Before you came over, there were already several saint-level geniuses who were brutally hit by Hongmeng turbulence because of their advance.

Eliminated!"

Dugu Yao also spoke because An Bulang had saved him before.

However, the young man just smiled faintly and waved his hand: "Just because they can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it."

After saying that, he continued on his way.

Everyone shook their heads when they saw the young man looking so frivolous.

This young man looks very much like the saint-level geniuses who were eliminated before.

Who can enter the inside of the storm, who is an ordinary person?

The young man can come in, which proves that he is strong, but no matter how strong he is, can he be as strong as the four geniuses in front of him?

Standing quietly in the eye of the storm, bathing in the light of Hongmeng Dao, and carefully comprehending the realm of Hongmeng Dao is the right choice.

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An Lang is so reckless, and in the end he will be just like the few saint-level geniuses who were eliminated before.

However, when they thought this way, they were slapped in the face.

The young man in white walked on the road that blended reality and illusion, without any stagnation. He just kept moving forward. Nothing about Hongmeng Dao realm or Hongmeng turbulence could have any impact on him.

"What's going on?"

"Oh my god...what did I see?!"

All the saint-level geniuses opened their mouths in shock.

Dugu Yao was also dumbfounded.

Other saint-level geniuses are in danger every step of the way, and every step they take is extremely difficult, like going up a mountain of swords and under a sea of ​​fire. Even the top four geniuses in front are the same.

Is it safe or not?

Why are you taking a walk here?

In fact, An Bulang was also very surprised by this.

When he came here, because of the Hongmeng Universe Heart in his body, the Hongmeng Dao Realm actually had no impact on him. Whenever Hongmeng's power attacked him, the Hongmeng Universe Heart in his body could completely absorb it.

An Bulang walked slowly, like taking a stroll, and came to the side of the four geniuses.

The four top geniuses looked at An Bulang blankly. They felt that they were dreaming, or that they had fallen into some extremely weird illusion...

An Bulang smiled, patted Immortal Emperor Palace Chen Qiuran's shoulder with a kind expression, and said, "Brother, thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."

Chen Qiuran: "???"


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