Mysterious blood boils

He was not willing to just walk away, anyway, he just wanted to keep an eye on the movement of the void in the ancient domain, and if something went wrong, the Nine Nether Gates would explode, and he could escape wherever he wanted...

He even thought that with so many saint sons, if the avatars of the immortal emperors were really fighting against the lord of the ancient domain, it would be impossible to disregard the safety of so many saint sons. After all, if such a large number of saint sons were lost, it would be It will cause the metabolism supplement of the army under the emperor's throne...

As soon as he thought of this, Xuanyuanpeng let out a long roar, jumped up quickly, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the cemetery of gods and demons in the melee...

Before he could get close, the rain-like shock wave swept towards him. He trembled all over, and the purple airflow from the Hongmeng Pagoda immediately transformed into a set of Hongmeng purple armor, which tightly condensed on his body. On the fairy body, it helped him provide a powerful protective force, let the impact air flow wash over the body, and on the purple armor, ripples emerged layer by layer, dissolving the impact of the aftermath...

"Halo of Faith!" Buzzing... Before he even landed in the crowd of melees, he activated this big move with his divine sense. Immediately, circles of gold circles appeared on the back of his neck. The Buddha ring, condensed out, ten circles, one hundred circles, one thousand circles, ten thousand circles...In an instant, he was like an ancient big Buddha, with countless layers of faith Buddha rings hanging on his head, wrapped in the billowing transmutation airflow, flying suddenly Falling among the fiercely fighting crowd... Mysterious Blood Boiling 1109

"Peng!" Circles of golden Buddha rings expanded and expanded violently in all directions. Among the chaotic crowd, Xuanyuan Peng walked forward step by step like a stroll in a courtyard.

With him as the center, where the belief in the Buddha ring spreads, a large number of sixth-level holy sons and sixth-level gods and demons are temporarily transformed by him under the complexion, and they no longer fight melee, but turn their weapons , Surrounding him, killing towards the front.Without him doing anything at all, waves of temporary believers rushed towards him in all directions...

The reason why he is called a temporary believer is that he dare not convert a large number of holy sons into his loyal believers in such a grand manner, how could he be besieged by countless sects.So he only temporarily transformed the mind of the sixth-order saint son, and he can relieve this kind of cross-transformation knot at any time!

Rather than directly transforming the soul, this is also an aspect of his supernatural powers after he has reached the seventh level!

As for the seventh-level holy son and seventh-level gods and demons, he waved his palms.One after another "Duhua Buddha Gang" slashed towards him. While attacking, he burst out the body of the witch god, the fusion of the golden toad, and the fusion tactics of pouring the power of faith into his arms. achievement.With one palm strike, many holy sons and gods and demons at the beginning of the seventh level were forcibly transformed by him in an instant...

He acts both hard and soft. The sixth-level holy son and gods and demons are directly affected by the halo of faith; the seventh-level early holy sons and gods and demons are directly slammed by the Buddha's palm, like a blow to the head.Instantly plant the seeds of temporary faith in their hearts!

But for the holy sons and demons above the middle stage of the seventh level, his soft and hard moves are not very effective, unless they focus on the attack, but then, how many enemies are blocking the way?It takes countless hours!The purpose of the quick fix he imagined.Conflict!Don't waste your time so much!

He acted both hard and soft, the halo of faith trembled frequently, and the palm of Duhua Buddha frequently bombarded his side.Quickly condensed a group of tens of thousands of temporary believers, following him, surrounding him, wearing all kinds of costumes, including immortals, gods and demons, fighting loudly, like an unstoppable torrent, rushing rushing Then, he rushed to the depths of the battlefield soon...

"Hey, Holy Son Xuanyuan, I, the Little Martial Emperor, have long wanted to settle accounts with you. How dare you refine the Little Fighting King in public, and take revenge with my Baquan Immortal Sect. Take my life!"

Suddenly, in the sea of ​​people, a big man in black robes, with his fists flying like lightning, was fighting a seventh-rank god king. When he saw Xuanyuan Peng appearing, his eyes burst out with hatred, and he punched hard, knocking him back. His opponent turned around, yelled at Xuanyuanpeng, and killed him!

"Punch the demons!"

"Fist shakes the sky!"

"Fist smashes the sky!"

"Punch through the ground!"

"Heaven and Earth Fist!

Another Tianjiao-level holy son of the Tyrannical Fist Immortal Sect, Little Martial Emperor, unleashed five ultimate moves in a row, condensing into a torrent of divine fists, and with a bang, they blasted towards Xuanyuanpeng like mountains and seas!

In an instant, the shadows of fists all over the sky, the fists all over the sky, like a heavy rain, like a long river, surging towards Xuanyuan Peng one after another. Fierce, every move is a wave of fists, five waves of fists are superimposed together, roaring and shooting, unstoppably shaking hundreds of temporary believers, and smashing towards Xuanyuan Peng's head with incomparable ferocity ...

"I'm going to blow your head off with one punch!" Xiao Wuhuang's roar was earth-shattering, shocking the sky!

"You're not afraid of the wind when you speak, I slapped your tongue!" Layers of Buddhist rings of faith floated behind Xuanyuan Peng's head, a sneer appeared on his majestic face, and his eyes shot out a frightening light. With the golden divine light, looking at the whistling fist wave, he raised his right fist vigorously, and punched out with one punch!Mysterious Blood Boiling 1109

"Billions of Buddhas suppress demons!" With a bang, hundreds of millions of Buddha shadows emerged from his fists like a rainstorm. He punched out, and the lights and shadows of countless Buddhas condensed into an ocean of Buddhas, waves of Buddhas, crazy wash up...

"Wave!" A shocking airflow suddenly erupted, and Xiao Wuhuang's fist wave was blown away by the Buddha's airflow, and it collapsed and shattered...

"Pfft!" The rolling golden Buddha fist, surrounded by countless Buddha lights and shadows, struck Xiao Wuhuang's chest fiercely, smashing him to pieces on the spot like a rotten watermelon, spraying all over the sky. !

"Wow!" Xiao Wuhuang's miserable howl made people's liver and gallbladder tremble. With one punch, Xuanyuan Peng only used one punch to beat the little Wuhuang of a generation of Tianjiao, Tyrant Boxing Immortal Sect, to pieces. Incredible!

"Rebirth, rebirth for me..." Little Martial Emperor roared desperately, his voice sounded from countless pieces of flesh and blood, full of madness: "I still don't accept it, I want to kill the big move but I haven't made it yet!" ..."

"You have no chance!" Xuanyuanpeng waved his big hand, and with a swish sound, the large piece of Buddha's blade swept the sky full of flesh and blood into the shadow of a cauldron that appeared behind his spine, and then disappeared without a trace. , Little Martial Emperor never appeared again, not even a scream...

But the holy sons who witnessed the scene of Huangfu Lieyun and others being refined by the Wuding cauldron all knew the broken body of Xiao Wuhuang.Throwing it into the Wuding cauldron will definitely not end well!

"My grandson, Huangfu Lieyun, was refined by you? Alright, alright, alright. The sins you have committed are beyond the tolerance of the heavens. Send you alive before this old man. I, Huangfu, cover the heavens. If you don’t want to dismantle you to pieces and burn you to death, you will be reduced to ashes, and my word Huangfu will be written backwards from now on!”

An old and bitter voice suddenly sounded from one side. Xuanyuan Peng looked over and saw a fairy ship.Standing densely and powerfully, the leader is a white-bearded old man, wearing a pitch-black battle armor, with his hands on his back, stepping on the deck, leading a whole boat of clan soldiers, roaring, and throwing away their demon opponents.Kill him violently!

"The soldiers of the Huangfu family have come to seek revenge on Xuanyuan Shengzi!"

"Quickly get out of the way, old man Huangfu is going to do his best, I see his movement, it is very likely that he will form a large formation of clan soldiers and unite to suppress Shengzi Xuanyuan..."

"It's not just a snap of the fingers. So Xuanyuan Shengzi, the suppression collapsed and defeated?"

"It's hard to say, you didn't see that Holy Son of Xuanyuan. I don't know what Buddhist sect's secret method has arrested tens of thousands of holy sons and gods and demons. They are all his helpers..."

"'Fuck', if these two big groups of people fight, if it spreads a little bit, wouldn't there be countless casualties?"

"Yes, flash, flash is the best policy..."

The Holy Son and the gods and demons who were fighting fiercely near Xuanyuanpeng were worried that the two tigers would fight each other and harm the fish in the pond. Amidst the shouts, they scrambled in all directions, so as not to be attacked by the two big forces joining forces. The aftermath of the shock brought disaster to me, and the manslaughter in the melee, death is useless...

With a whoosh, a large space with Xuanyuan Peng as the core was vacated!

"Sacred Son Xuanyuan, don't leave, I, the Immemorial Sword Sect, have come to settle accounts with you!" Another stern voice roared, rolling in, and everyone followed the sound, and suddenly saw an immeasurable fairy mountain floating in the distance, and the mountain peak On the ground, densely packed, stood a holy son of Jianzong with sword qi soaring into the sky, a holy son at the peak, with the strongest breath, the air around him was blown by him at any time, and the shock burst one after another, spiders The frequent shattering like a net shows its strength. It can affect a small world anytime and anywhere...

"Ah, Holy Son Xuanyuan who flaunted his power and prestige just now is in big trouble!"

"That's right, the holy son standing on the top of the mountain is the No. 1 holy son of the Immemorial Sword Sect today, senior brother Li Potian, and he led a hundred thousand holy sons of the Sword Sect to fight together. Xuanyuan Holy Son is doomed! "

"That's right, there are soldiers from the Huangfu family on the left, and the army of the Immemorial Sword Sect on the right. Shengzi Xuanyuan is an enemy on both sides, attacking from both sides. Even if he has supernatural powers, he can only do nothing in this desperate situation." Already!"

"I didn't expect that the overlord of a generation of Tianjiao would fall just after his rise. It's really lamentable!" Mysterious blood boiling 1109

"What kind of overlord among the arrogance, I have long thought that he is not pleasing to the eye. If he is not dead, we will never have a bright future? Will we always be shrouded in his fame?"

"Ha, you kid is really gloating!"

"Don't gossip, don't retreat a little further, otherwise a big battle will happen, once it spreads, the immortal emperors will be hard to save!"

Amidst the mixed exclamation and discussion, more people retreated to a farther direction, and the fairy boat of the Huangfu family was overjoyed when they saw the Immemorial Flying Mountain of the Primordial Sword Sect appear, the speed of the boat stagnated, slowed down, With Wuliang Feishan of the Taikoo Sword Sect, they formed a lineup that went hand in hand, one left and one right, "forced" to go up!

"Mr. Huangfu, you are in the pain of losing your grandson, and I have the vengeance of being killed in the same family. You and I have the same enemy. Why don't you join hands to kill the culprit, do justice for the heavens, and seek justice?" Li Potian was dressed in white. The "color" fairy robe, the hilt of Yitian sword, exposed a large section from behind the back of the shoulder, and suddenly shouted!

"Okay, okay, okay, the old man agrees with both hands. The old man has heard that Xuanyuan's son is extremely cruel. In order to ensure that he is killed, no matter how we cooperate, the old man has no objection. I just want him to die, and I will see him die with my own eyes. Right now, no matter how I kill him, I don't care!" Huangfu Gaitian roared, gnashing his teeth!

Two armies, one mountain and one boat, marched from left to right, with the pressure of Mount Tai, they rushed fiercely towards Xuanyuanpeng in the distance. Revenge! Do justice for the sky, revenge and revenge!..." The roar was like a tide, with a look of engulfing the world...

"Wuliang Tianzun, it is better to settle enemies than to tie them together. Why are you two being aggressive? Everything is negotiable!" Xuanyuan Peng's face changed. He is not afraid of the two major forces, but his series of secrets The technique cannot be exposed openly under the eyes of everyone. He is thinking about using that inconspicuous big move to solve the enemy in front of him...

"Hmph, little miscellaneous hair, today, even if you knelt down and kowtowed, and called you Lord, don't even think about escaping justice!" Among the soldiers of the Huangfu family, when they heard Xuanyuanpeng's soft words, their arrogance suddenly rose. stand up.The Saint Sons of the Sword Sect on Wuliang Fei Mountain also started clamoring...

"If you want us to escape, first use up your supernatural powers, kneel there, wash your neck, and wait for a slash of justice, and I can leave you with a whole body!"

"Damn it, it's too cheap for him to leave the whole body. Didn't you hear that Mr. Huangfu and Brother Shuijianhuang were turned into fly ash by him?"

"Yes, cut it into eight pieces, and cut it into pieces!"

"Pull his soul out and throw him into the devil-refining cave, where he will be tortured by the devil-refining wind every day, let him have enough of the 8000 years of the devil-refining wind, and then die!"

"If he dies, he will not be reborn, and he will not fall into reincarnation!"

"Those who humiliate my ancient sword sect have never had a good end since ancient times!"

"Yes, we must severely punish this son, and use him as a warning to tell the boundless heavens that anyone who dares to fight against the ancient sword sect will have a miserable end for Xuanyuan little bastard! A lesson from the past!"

"See who dares to fight against my Sword Sect Jumbo Sect again?"

Xuanyuanpeng listened to the bitter and bitter comments of the clan soldiers and holy sons of the two major forces, and his anger was burning up. A trace of sneer appeared on his face: "Hahaha, Hahaha, hahahahaha... Li Potian of Jianzong, old guy of Huangfu family, since you are willing to form a deeper feud, it doesn't matter, I, Son of Xuanyuan, will follow everything, this is your own death , don’t blame me for not giving you a chance to resolve it!”

While speaking, a cold murderous aura shot out from his eyes, shooting three thousand feet, the boiling murderous aura rose from his body to the sky! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)