I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 474: Eternal Light Bullet

Puff..." The same photon spouted blood.

A huge blood hole appeared on the body, obliterating the heart and internal organs.

An unwavering qi and blood stained the red sky, like a born peerless beast, fierce to the extreme.

"Can you recover with this punch?"

An Bulang looked at the same photon who had been punched in front of him with a huge blood hole, and said indifferently.

The same photon burst back, roared, and the golden blood shot all over his body spontaneously rose, and gathered behind him, actually using it as a nourishment to manifest a huge golden god.

The psychic body of the gods is transparent and dignified. Sitting on the huge golden lotus, the incomparable bright power appears behind his head, like a circle like a disk, like a big day in the sky.

Countless people and believers were overwhelmed with excitement when they saw this scene.

"This is the phantom of the God of Light!"

"God, you have finally come, come and punish the demons in the world!"

"Clear all the dirt and end the war, the kingdom of light should always be beautiful and happy."

Countless believers raised their heads and lost, their expressions were overwhelmingly excited.

The strong man in the church and the two popes looked excited.

"The master of Tongguangzi actually summoned the light of the **** of light. This is the supreme secret method that gathers thousands of beliefs and the power of light. It is extremely advanced and difficult even for the master of Qiuyangzi."

"It is said that as soon as this method came out, all the laws were destroyed. The same photon leader once killed a brutal beast in the Dao Realm with this impossible secret method!"

As soon as the **** of light appeared, An Bulang confirmed the thoughts in his heart.

Isn't this the state of the light race?

I really didn't expect Hongmeng Continent to also have the orthodoxy of the Guangming clan.

"An Bulang, you don't know what kind of great existence you are facing!" Tong Guangzi was shrouded in the light, his expression indifferent and sacred, the fighting spirit that had been defeated before came back, becoming alienated Confidence, but also a touch of madness.

"Guangming God Royal Palm!"

The Bright Law gave a palm to An Bulang.

This palm clearly looked ordinary, but in an instant it was bright and bright, and it became extremely huge, as if it contained countless possible palms, encompassing the sky, like boundless mountains, rolling down toward security.

Before the palm fell completely, An Bulang felt the endless pressure.

This is the first time his body feels squeezing and tearing, and it is in the explosive state of dragon blood transformation.

This palm might be able to suppress the power of the enquiry state of Fenghua Demon Lord and others with one palm.

An unwavering blood surged, and he looked up at the golden palm of the **** that envelops the sky, like a real dragon raising his head.

"Imperial Palm..."

"It's the sky that I'm turning against the dragon and the nine. Isn't your use of this move to give me a chance to turn against?"

Anbulang's blood was surging, and even set off a red wave.

His figure jumped, his whole person was like a red angry dragon rising against the sky, facing Luo Tian’s giant palm without fear, he blasted another punch. This punch was a dragon and not a dragon, and the dragon roared and the four elephants Qi Xian, contending with that huge palm from four different directions.

boom! ! !

Fist and palm collide, annihilating the Shifang area.

The earth was instantly evaporated by energy.

The unstoppable giant palm of the gods unexpectedly cast off.

At this time, the four elephants became one and turned into a red dragon against the sky!

"Crack..."

boom!

The golden palm shattered and a huge hole was pierced.

Tong Guangzi looked at An Bulang who was one with the dragon, and rushed to him again, his face full of disbelief.

The Guangming God Imperial Palm is his strongest move. At this moment, being broken by An Bulang's punch, the shock to his soul can be said to be beyond added.

An Bulang's momentum is like a rainbow, and his fist is the head of the Chilong. He casts his momentum and directly hits the same photon.

The same photon can't hide, and An Bulang's speed is too fast.

Bang!

The blood mist exploded.

Tong Photon was hit by An Bulang's head!

The headless body fell to the ground, and the phantom of the **** of light collapsed.

An Bulang said in a light tone, "Now that your head is gone, can you recover?"

The fallen headless body did not respond.

In the next instant, light gathered in the void, converging on the head of the headless body.

An Bulang raised his eyebrows: "Can you really recover?"

It seems that Tong Photon is a more orthodox orthodoxy of the Bright Race.

An Bulang turned into a red lightning and fell, and his hands fell like a sickle.

Dragon blood sickle!

The surging endless blood energy keeps condensing and converges into an edge.

Blood gasification sickle!

The sickle fused with the power of the four elephants, and cut the headless body into two directly from the middle.

An Bulang's figure turned back again, and his fist contained surging dragon power, ready to completely smash the body of the same photon. He didn't believe it and he didn't become a **** or an immortal with the photon, and the body was gone, and the light regeneration technique could be perfectly resurrected.

However, before the fist arrived, the broken body turned into two golden lights and quickly fled towards the distance.

Tong Photon was afraid of being beaten, and started to run away!

How could An Bulang let him go, and immediately turned into a red dragon to chase frantically.

Endless lights converge on the two golden lights, and the two golden lights re-integrate into the same photon.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

His head is full of bloodstains, and there is a shocking bloodstain on his chest, blood is constantly flowing out, no matter how light floods in, it can't be repaired.

An Bulang smiled coldly after seeing it: "Hehe, I still overestimate you. The injury is so heavy, even the original source has been severely damaged, and your light regeneration technique can't be completely repaired, right?"

Tongguangzi showed anger and pain on his face: "An Bulang...Don't force me!"

"What did I force you to do?"

An Bulang continued to sneer, speeding up and approaching the same photon.

"Roar, anger, pain, the more painful you are, the happier I am."

An Bulang watched running away and bleeding from his body, screamed and screamed at the same photon, and laughed: "Didn't you be happy when you tortured Hongxue sister? Now it's your turn to be tortured, how do you feel? kind?"

With a burst of shouts with Photon, backhand pulled out a crescent light cut, bright and dazzling, covering the horizon of heaven and earth.

An Bulang's pupils are as bright as colored glaze, seeing through all the camouflage, he held Crescent Light Cut with one hand, and then crushed it. The other hand shot out at the same time, and another punch knocked down, exploding the body of the same photon. Blood hole.

Tong Guangzi screamed backwards, the expression on his face gradually became crazy.

He has not much power left, An Bulang is too much faster by him in the burst state, and he will be beaten to death if he continues like this.

"An Bulang, you forced me!"

Suddenly a large number of golden **** patterns appeared on Tongguangzi's body, and the blood began to boil at the same time.

An Bulang fisted, but was blocked by an indestructible golden crystal wall.

The golden crystal wall not only possesses the ultimate power of the same photon, but also has a huge amount of power of faith, which is more than ten times stronger than the previous light barrier released by the same photon.

"Sacrifice all my faith and strength!"

"Summon eternal light!"

Dancing wildly with the photon, with a crazy face, forming an extremely ancient handprint.

Rumbling...

The world trembled at this moment.

All the people in the capital have a feeling for the **** of light and the believers who have faith in the photon, as if they have felt a certain call.

They held their hands high and shouted in unison.

"Listen to the call of the God of Light and give our light!"

"The God of Light is eternal!"

"With the photon leader, the light will last forever!!"

Spots of light flew into the sky, converging in the same direction as the photon.

Tongguangzi's body is bright and prosperous, like a big day.

He held his hands high, absorbing the light particles flying from the entire capital.

A person’s light particles may be small and insignificant, but what if there are ten thousand people?

What if there are a million people, or even 10 million people?

Ten million people are the number of the Guangming Empire. The light particles they gather are enough to illuminate the entire sky, and the power they gather is enough to shake the world!

An Bulang felt bad, and hit the same photon with a fist.

A wall of light condensed into a substance appeared in front of Tongguangzi, once again blocking his fist.

Tongguangzi really exhausted everything this time. Summoning eternal light would exhaust his long-established belief in the Light Empire. It was a one-time spell.

As soon as this trick is used, he has no faith. Not only that, but his power will be completely exhausted, and his power will be overdrawn to the limit. For a period of time, he will completely become a waste person, even damage the roots of Tao, and cannot continue to practice.

He has made up his mind to destroy Anbulang.

Countless light particles gathered in the sky above the same photon into a huge ball of light, and the light power inside became more and more terrifying, and the audience trembled.

"The power of belief of ten million people? Can this kill me except you?" An Bulang did not panic.

He calmed down completely and looked at Tong Photon calmly.

He can feel the horror of the same photon technique, which is more powerful than the previous technique of summoning the spirit of the light god, but if he wants to kill him, he can't do it. At most, he vomits blood.

"Ten million people can't do it... What about the entire Bright Empire?"

Tongguangzi's face was crazy, his body's golden blood surged crazily, and the golden patterns shone with extremely dazzling light.

The sky trembled again.

This time, the secret call spread to the entire Bright Empire.

"People of the kingdom of light...I need your strength!"

Tong Guangzi's body was as bright as the sun, and as sacred as a god. His voice, through a special method, sounded from every citizen of the Guangming Empire who believed in the **** of light.

The believers raised their hands with feelings, and light particles appeared from their hands.

"Bright Mercy!"

"Together with the photon leader, bright and eternal!"

All the believers were talking piously, devoting their own strength, turning into light particles and flying.

For some reason, after the light particles appeared from their hands, their bodies became sluggish.

50 million believers, 100 million believers, 200 million believers, 300 million believers...

One billion believers!

A full billion believers raised their hands at the same time.

One billion light particles penetrated the void in a special way ~lightnovelpub.net~, and gathered between the hands held high by the same photon.

Their power is greatly impaired in long-distance crossings, but they can't bear much.

A large amount will cause a qualitative change.

For a time, light particles were like a sea, flooding the entire capital of the Bright Empire.

After a few breaths, the light particles quickly contracted and condensed, forming a huge ball of light floating above the same photon. The light shines for thousands of miles, exuding the vast and profound power and divinity of light, and it still carries a bit of time and eternity. The true meaning of Taoism.

The same photon holds up the eternal light bullet that is more dazzling than the sun, looking down Anbulang like a god.

"An Bulang..."

"Now, you still have the confidence to say..."

"Does this trick kill you?"

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