Chapter 1622 An Lan, Why Don't You Call Yu Tuo to Save You (Update)

Chapter 1622 An Lan, why don't you call Yu Tuo to save you... (Update)

"Boom..."

The monstrous sacred light burst out, and Xu Xin's body burned fiercely, like a god of war reborn from the fire, returning from endless years ago, and seemed to communicate with the future, and came to the world with supreme divine power.

"Is this... the Immortal King? How is it possible? Even if he will become an Immortal King in the future, it is impossible for him to achieve the Immortal King Dao Fruit in one leap..."

Under the sky, An Lan, who was holding up the imperial city, changed his face, his expression was very solemn, and his eyes were shining. Everything happening in front of him was definitely a big deal.

The sky was rioting, and the vague power continued to overflow to the foreign land. The future emperor Ye Fan who was walking on the tripod also took action to cut off the retreat between the foreign land and the sky, leaving An Lan alone.

The surging fairy light gradually converged, Xu Xin's breath changed, and he looked at An Lan coldly. His pupils suddenly pierced people, and the light shot out was like a fairy sword, making it impossible for people to look at each other. The runes on his body flowed, wanting to collapse this world.

He jumped and came to An Lan, and said coldly: "He can't kill you, but I can. You must die today."

"Although I don't know how you jumped to the fairy king, you are also rewriting the future. Aren't you afraid that everything will become nothingness..."

An Lan said coldly, the invisible breath was clashing, and the golden ancient spear in his hand became more and more dazzling.

"Those who do great things are either great success or great failure."

"Since I have chosen, I am not afraid of failure..."

Xu Xin said decisively, and An Lan's eyes became more dangerous at this moment. He understood what Xu Xin meant.

Xu Xin believed that the ending of that "future" was right, so he had to change it. If he failed, at most he would sacrifice again. If he succeeded, there would be unlimited possibilities, so he was not afraid of gambling.

And he, An Lan, is willing to gamble?

"If it's not a great success, then it's a great failure?"

"I, An Lan, have nothing to fear... It's just a drop of blood, and you want to cause trouble..."

An Lan's eyes were cold and gloomy.

"Kill you, that's enough."

Xu Xin said these four words calmly. In front of the imperial pass, on the desert, millions of troops were silent, silent, and boiling with anger.

A man with double pupils who came from nowhere, even if he could kill the king in the future, actually claimed to kill An Lan, that is their ancient ancestor in the foreign land, the supreme existence, the supreme faith.

Who dares to underestimate the immortal king? Who can underestimate?

If you touch the taboo, you must be killed...

"Kill him!"

"If you don't kneel before the king, your life is lost!"

"If you offend the king, you will die!"

The cultivators of various races in the foreign land shouted loudly, which can be said to be united.

Xu Xin didn't even look at those noisy foreign creatures, his black hair fluttering, his eyes like lightning, and he had a kind of spirit that swallowed the mountains and rivers and was the only one in the world.

"Boom!"

An Lan took action at this moment, just like the sky collapsed and the earth split, the sky cracked, the desert sank, but it was just a light scratch by the golden ancient spear.

"A drop of blood is just a trace. No matter who you are, you can't escape the fate..."

An Lan spoke, his tone was calm.

"The foreign land will be destroyed, and you, An Lan, will die. Everything will be clear in tens of millions of years. It is indeed a fate that cannot be escaped..."

Xu Xin replied coldly, raising only one hand, and a thick divine light rushed up to the sky, like a volcanic eruption, illuminating the sky, and the might shook the sky and the earth. The universe was moved, and the dazzling light turned into a knife, the knife of the avenue.

The will of heaven is like a knife. The knife of the avenue was born with the will of heaven. It wanted to kill the enemy from the foreign land. The knife cut through the rules of the heavens, separated the veins of the avenue, and slashed horizontally, breaking everything.

"Roar!"

Invisibly, a roar came from the void. That was An Lan's momentum. He didn't make a sound, but he burst out with infinite murderous aura, which exploded there, vaguely like a peerless monarch howling.

The universe exploded, and the terrible sound emitted from the void was like the howling of an eternal evil spirit.

He used the golden spear in his hand, the legendary Bi Wang Spear, to meet the attack and pierce the edge of the Heavenly Sword.

Countless foreign strongmen showed surprise. Their Immortal King actually treated it so seriously.

Since this era, when has An Lan been so solemn? Even when facing the Immortal King of the Ancient Immortal, fighting a life-and-death battle, it was just like this.

Could it be that the Immortal King is really at a disadvantage?

"Dang!"

The sparks that splashed out shattered the void and wiped out the chaos. The world was born and destroyed countless times, and the avenue was destroyed and reborn.

The kings competed, even if the battlefield was the universe, it was possible to destroy.

The golden ancient spear burst into waves like an ocean, and the divine light flooded the sky in an instant.

However, the will of heaven was like a knife, and it was extremely terrifying. It cut off the origin of heaven and earth with one knife, which made people tremble with fear.

Inside and outside the desert, in the imperial city, billions of creatures, and tens of millions of troops all fell to the ground with a plop, trembling and shivering. They were imprisoned by the supreme pressure and were about to explode directly.

This was the result of Xu Xin and An Lan's intentional restraint. If they really didn't care, the aftermath of the two strong men's attack would be enough to destroy the strong men of all races. Except for the supremes with trump cards like Meng Tianzheng and Wang Changsheng, no one could survive.

"Boom..."

The Immortal King's decree in the sky burned, scattering thousands of light rains, protecting the creatures of the foreign land while trying to help An Lan.

An Lan carried the sky on his back and held up the imperial city with one hand. He was obviously at a disadvantage in the fight.

It has always been their foreign land that plotted against Jiutian, how could they be plotted against like this?

"An Lan, your gun is useless!"

In the sky, Xu Xin chuckled and cast his eyes towards An Lan's lower body.

Countless people looked up, all in shock, only to see that An Lan's golden ancient spear had a gap on one side of its spear tip. What a terrible thing. That was the weapon of the Immortal King, but it was broken. Did he lose in the battle just now?

The foreign monks were shocked, and An Lan was furious.

Xu Xin's words seemed to doubt his capital. It was obviously a spear, but he said it was a gun. Not only did he call the spear a gun, but he also said that his gun was not good. This was an absurd frame-up.

An Lan seemed to have no anger, and his eyes became more and more peaceful. His eyes were as deep as the sea, staring at Xu Xin. He wanted to find the weakness of this enemy and kill him.

An Lan suddenly spoke, saying: "It's just a drop of blood. You can barely exert your peak strength. How long can you last? How many strikes can you make? You're just looking for death..."

As he spoke, the golden war spear automatically recovered, and the golden color flowed, extracting the pure gold energy from the heaven and earth, from the void, and the void creation was restored to its original state. This is the supreme power.

The King's Spear recreated its spear tip, which was even more dazzling. The golden light covered the sky, which was extremely dazzling. The peerless immortal king's weapon was unparalleled in the world.

On the other side, Xu Xin's temperament was sharp, like an invincible immortal sword unsheathed, compelling people's souls. .

His double pupils burst into immortal light, and billions of pictures flowed, as if all the creatures in the world were flying immortals. The light rain was too vast and flooded the sky.

This was just his eyes, which was extremely terrifying, more terrifying than the Immortal King.

"An Lan, why don't you call Yu Tuo to save you."

Xu Xin spoke, and An Lan was silent. The latter only thought that the former's trash talk affected his mood and fighting spirit. He was confident enough to kill Xu Xin alone. He was the Immortal King, how could he let Yu Tuo save him...