Douluo's rebirth An Lan

"Impossible! How can there be such a creature in the world?"

A look of disbelief flashed in Lianzu's eyes and he whispered.

The Quasi-Immortal Emperor and the Immortal King are two completely different levels and two dimensions of beings. The gap is too big. The Quasi-Immortal Emperor can kill the giant Immortal King with just the look of his eyes, no matter how powerful the giant is. , under the Quasi-Immortal Emperor's blow, there was no possibility of survival.

Lianzu looked at the Daluo sword embryo carefully, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and with a move of his bare hand, the Daluo sword embryo came out of An Lan's hand and fell into Lianzu's hand.

"Well, where did this come from?"

Lianzu asked calmly, as if he was not asking an enemy, but his own disciples and followers.

"Now kneel down and kowtow step by step, and let me plant a slave mark for you. I can consider telling you."

An Lan forced himself to straighten his body and said with a faint smile, which made countless female cultivators change their colors.

"Bold!"

"You bitch, you're looking for death!"

......

"puff!"

An Lan didn't even look back. He actually resisted the pressure of a quasi-immortal emperor and swept out with one sleeve, killing a large number of female cultivators who were scolding them. In an instant, the whole place became silent again.

Lianzu frowned slightly, and finally raised a slender, white finger and pressed it down gently.

"Boom..."

An Lan suddenly fell to his knees, his knees shattered on the spot, a large piece of pale golden blood sprayed out from his mouth, and his face turned pale.At this moment, under that terrifying pressure, An Lan really couldn't even lift a finger.This feeling is like facing that person's death blow, leaving only despair, pure despair, without the slightest possibility of resistance.

"An Lan!"

Su Ye looked at An Lan's suppressed figure kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down her face, moistening her beautiful face.No one knows better than her how arrogant, unruly, and conceited An Lan is. Being forced to kneel in front of the enemy is really more painful than killing him!

She felt even more painful in her heart. That man who shone brighter than the stars and was more majestic than the sun had always pushed aside all his opponents. He had always stood in front of relatives and friends. He was like an eternal mountain. How could he be like this? Kneel down?

An Lan's anger at this time naturally burned to the limit. He wanted to kill all the creatures in the entire Heavenly Mother Sect and the Goddess Sect immediately, and completely destroy all the territories and stars.

However, he was extremely calm at this moment. He was in a subtle state of calm, thinking about all countermeasures at a very fast pace.

He tried to contact the black and white drops of emperor blood that had been silent in the Xutian world, but unfortunately no matter how he called, there was no response.This is not an unexpected thing. Those two people probably don't intend to reveal their coordinates yet, so naturally they don't want to do anything to God.After all, God also has invincible beings who are on the same level as them, and who can reach sublimation all the way.

"Give me your memories."

Ancestor Lian's voice was very ethereal, full of tranquility and peace, but to An Lan's ears, it was no different than the barking of a vicious dog.

"Noisy!"

An Lan's extremely cold eyes flashed with a flash of desperate madness. He recited an inexplicable crazy spell in his mouth, and his spirit quickly became chaotic.

Grain Squeezing</span> "The creation of soil puppets, some are noble and some are lowly, some are scholars and some are women. Its quality is earth, its loam, it is human... Although there is wisdom and strength, there is action and sound, there is no self. ...

Just like beating a drum, the shape of the drum is my own; the sound of the drum is my feeling.The song has passed, but the remaining sound is still there, but it will no longer exist.The shape of the drum is like my essence, and the sound of the drum is like my god..."

Under Lian Zu's surprised gaze, the flesh and blood all over An Lan's body began to squirm violently. It was no longer in human form, nor was it a creature of a different race, but turned into a mass of indescribable paste.

A transparent talisman was suspended above "An Lan"'s head. There were countless twisted and difficult-to-identify weird runes on it. Even Ancestor Lian felt uncomfortable and sick when he saw those runes.

"What kind of thing is this that can actually pollute the quasi-immortal emperor's spiritual thoughts?"

Lianzu was slightly horrified, and for a moment he didn't dare to take action rashly.She has never seen such a situation in more than one era.

"what!"

All the female cultivators who saw the talisman in the distance screamed wildly and hysterically. Even the true immortals instantly became corrupted and distorted. The sacred immortal spirit turned into inexplicable evil chaos, dancing on the spot. Even the true immortals The immortal body also began to twist.

An Lan's fortune furnace also made a weird "beep" sound, as if it was brewing some unimaginable ointment. The lavender fortune energy turned into a crazy green, as if it was completely lost. Order, only chaos and madness remain in the chaotic ocean.

The spirit of the Immortal King trapped in the furnace was polluted almost instantly, turning into an ugly monster that looked like a human and a shark, swimming in the green ocean of madness, making meaningless, But it made even the true immortals go crazy and yelled in a rage.

"Huh, huh, uhhhhhh..."

"Hey, hey, hey, jiejie..."

"An Lan, don't..."

Su Ye held her head, suppressing the uncontrollable nonsense in her mind, and let out a cry of pain.

But it's a pity that no one can stop An Lan now.

"Autopsy! Autopsy!"

An Lan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. In his dark eyes, there was no longer any trace of living reason.

"O my shepherd dogs, I give you my blood and flesh to eat, and I give you all my spirits. You will bite my flesh and blood as if you were receiving bread, and you will drink my plasma as if you were receiving bread. Drink fine wine,…”

He was obviously speaking crazy and ignorant words, but the madness in An Lan's eyes completely disappeared, leaving only a kind of tranquility and etherealness that made even Ancestor Lian feel a little panicked.

It was the fear of anomalies, the fear of incomprehensible phenomena. Although it was just an ant, it really gave rise to a feeling of fear that was difficult to resolve in the Nine Heavens Dragon.

The next moment, in Lian Zu's eyes, An Lan's flesh and blood really began to disappear quickly, and even his bones were being eaten by inexplicable beings.She couldn't see anything, she couldn't even catch it with her spiritual thoughts, but she vaguely felt that there was a group of ugly, hungry, and fiery beings in front of her, having a feast.

"puff!"

Lianzu couldn't bear it any longer and pointed out that he wanted to completely obliterate An Lan at all costs.But the finger she used to exert great magic power seemed to be thrust into the void, and was unable to hurt An Lan at all.

However, An Lan was in this strange state, and he was able to withstand this blow inexplicably without suffering any harm.