Mysterious blood boils

"Kachcha..." The lid of the jade box was opened without uncovering it, and a gleaming golden talisman composed of countless golden fairy talismans suddenly flew out...

As soon as the golden fairy talisman flew out, an imperial aura suddenly descended on the scene, descending in the void, that golden fairy talisman, countless talismans were circulating and flickering, like A talisman is condensed like a "talisman", which looks strange, powerful, and shocking...

As soon as the Immortal Emperor's Talisman flew out, it was so fast that Xuanyuan Peng couldn't see it clearly at all, and only heard a swishing sound in his eardrums. When he looked again, the Golden Talisman of the Immortal Emperor was pasted on the forehead of the Bone Horned Desolate God. on...

"Broken!"... Hundreds of millions of Immortal Emperor runes, boiling and spinning like a miniature ocean, suddenly condensed into this big character!

The ancient word, the terrifying word, "Broken!" As soon as the word was condensed, the "Desolate God", who exploded the fifteen emperor-level god formations in one breath, was unexpectedly captured by an invisible force. Force, suddenly imprisoned, every movement can move, every inch of bronze "colored" skin in the body is rapidly expanding, violently agitating... Mysterious blood boils 1153

"Peng!" The torrential rain of bronze juice exploded and sprayed, and the "Desolate God" was suddenly ignited into a sea of ​​bronze by the golden talisman of the Immortal Emperor...

"Dang lang lang lang..." There was a metallic trembling sound, and a large piece of copper "liquid" transformed into a lifeless one-legged bronze figure, suspended in the void in the sky amidst the bronze light and shadow!

The process of rebirth of the Rage God, which devoured countless flesh and blood energy, was forcibly interrupted by the Immortal Emperor's golden talisman, and it turned into a lifeless one-legged bronze figure again.

Xuanyuanpeng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He stretched out his big hand, and with a movement of his divine sense, the one-legged bronze figure flew towards his big hand. Just as he flew out of the floating space, there was a black lacquered claw.In a flash, I caught an empty...

Xuanyuanpeng held the copper man of the Rage God tightly, and a surge of immortal energy sprayed into the body of the copper man, but he couldn't stimulate the copper man's power no matter what. , The destructive power to the Rage God Copper Man was so great that it temporarily lost the possibility of mobilizing it.

At the same time, his eyes flickered, and he fixed on the Assassin Emperor among the Ten Emperors of Gods and Demons.Just now, it was this Demon Emperor who suddenly made a move to snatch the one-legged bronze man. The speed of his move was something that Xuanyuanpeng had never seen in his life. It can be seen that the name of Assassin Emperor is well-deserved. road!

Xuanyuanpeng's face changed, if he sacrificed another Immortal Emperor's Talisman.How can he deal with it? The Talisman of the Immortal Emperor, it goes without saying, is definitely an immeasurable ninth-level imperial-level immortal talisman refined by a certain immortal emperor.As soon as the imperial talisman came out, the Rage God who wanted to be reborn and revived was blown into a rain of bronze light all over the sky...

The cold-blooded fairy king had a sullen face, and stood up suddenly: "Xuanyuan boy, you actually have the copper man of the Rage God. You want it to be reborn in a condensed form, and use the power of the Rage God to fight against the supreme immortal emperors. You control Bronze Man of the Rage God, smashing our allied army of the Immortal Emperor, you are a heinous crime, you are an unforgivable crime, boy, take your life for this king!"

With a low roar, the figure of the cold-blooded fairy king suddenly trembled, and disappeared from the throne like a dream bubble, without a trace...

"Not good..." Seeing this scene, Xuanyuanpeng knew that the cold-blooded fairy king had murderous intentions, and wanted to personally strike and suppress him. When he twisted his body, he wanted to escape from the spot...

"Hmph, where are you going?" A gloomy and terrifying voice suddenly rang in his ears. The figure of the cold-blooded fairy king came out of the sky like a phantom, with a powerful hand of the fairy king, Suddenly, at an indescribably fast speed, with a bang, it clasped Xuanyuan Peng's right shoulder on the scapula...

"Break it for me!" With a click, the cold-blooded fairy king's big hand unexpectedly crushed Xuanyuan Peng's incredibly strong bones, and burst them alive!

"Wow!" Xuanyuan Peng screamed, his right shoulder, blood spurted like a fountain, and his bones exploded. Staggering back to the side...

"Where are you going?" A cruel voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and before Xuanyuan Peng could react, with a puff, a section of the sword suddenly pierced his back, and stabbed out from his chest. A stream of blood dripping with blood shot 3000 meters away, extremely horrific...

"Peng!" The blade of the sword shook violently, and Xuanyuan Peng's physical body, unable to withstand the shock of the power of the fairy king that tore apart the world, was immediately exploded into powder, and countless flesh and blood were flying...

"Heaven-replenishing liquid!" Xuanyuanpeng roared angrily from the countless flesh and blood, and with a bang, a puff of heaven-replenishing liquid sprayed out like a torrential rain...

"Shua!" In an instant, the shattered Xuanyuanpeng reshaped his fairy body and appeared alive and kicking, but his aura was much weaker than before. Obviously, when the Cold-Blooded Immortal King and another Immortal King Under the two attacks, his physical body was severely injured...

"Sword Rain Immortal King under the Immemorial Sword Emperor, okay, I, Xuanyuanpeng, will remember you!" Xuanyuanpeng's eyes were ferocious, and on his chest, a whole bunch of vajra indestructible mending Buddha light was shining, and that part The traces of the sword blade were hard to heal after a long time, and he stared at the fairy king who suddenly killed him from behind with hatred.

It is the Sword Rain Immortal King!Mysterious Blood Boiling 1153

Immortal King Jianyu holds a sword in his hand, a peerless majesty that dominates the world, and the sword moves in all directions, soaring into the sky, his clothes are flying, and he has a sneer on his face: "Little Yuxie, just rely on your little ability, you remember me again!" how?"

"That's right, boy Xuanyuan, with your current cultivation base and strength, it's hard for you to take ten moves from me. Kneel down and submit, don't try to resist in vain. In that case, you will only die worse. You can only submit obediently." Only by giving away all the treasures in your secret treasures can you survive!" The cold-blooded fairy king slowly raised his big hand that crushed Xuanyuanpeng's shoulder bones, as if looking at a peerless magic weapon, It seems that he is quite satisfied with his hand!

Those are the frightening "cold-blooded hands!" His immortal king's magic weapons are his two hands, and they are the "eighteen cold-blooded palms" that he crossed the Sumeru Heaven and achieved great fame!

"Ha, haha, hahaha, cold-blooded fairy king, you have repeatedly persuaded me to surrender and belittled me as an opponent. If this deity really only has this skill, would you persuade me so patiently? You have been waiting for me Will the supreme magic weapon appear? Okay, very good, I will give it a try and let you see the elegance of the supreme magic weapon that once swept the heavens..."

Xuanyuan Peng was overwhelmed by the power of the Immortal King, and was so stimulated by hatred. He let out a long roar, his long hair fluttered, and the sky opened wide, a sacred and solemn aura, soaring straight to the sky...

"Om!" A stele-shaped black celestial light rose slowly from his celestial cap, one inch, one foot, one meter, ten meters, one hundred meters...

boom!The rolling aura was earth-shattering, it had been floating in Xuanyuanpeng's mind, and the "Monument of the Six Buddhas" that had grown up with him until now, was excited and urged by Xuanyuanpeng at this moment, roaring up from the depths of his brain !

It was a mottled, incomplete, and incomplete sacred monument of the underworld. The Ancient Demon Venerable once held it and swept away all the gods and demons in an attempt to create a new order of the six realms of reincarnation!

Every inch of the stele was stained with blood. As soon as the stele came out, the sky and the earth changed color, and the void trembled. It seemed that there were countless gods and demons crying faintly. Countless innocent souls are screaming!

A force of samsara filled every inch of space, Xuanyuan Peng's expression was serious, within his source sea, thousands of king-level source rivers were burning, every inch of his skin was burning. Spewing out the immortal flames soaring into the sky, he seems to be a radiant "Xianyuan fireman". Every inch of his flesh and blood cannot bear the horror of burning thousands of king-level rivers of origin like the vast ocean. Power, and it is constantly cracking and shattering...

It all depends on the Heaven-replenishing God "Yiu" and King Kong's indestructible supernatural powers, and he is desperately repairing, otherwise, his fairy body will collapse at any time, shatter at any time, and disintegrate at any time...

Xuanyuan Peng forcibly burned the energy of thousands of king-level source rivers. With the comprehension of the "secret art of reincarnation", at this moment, he forcibly activated the supreme sacred monument hidden in his mind!

The once supreme magic weapon of the ancient Demon Lord reappeared between the heavens and the earth, and the billowing aura that once swept across the gods and demons in the sky changed the faces of the five immortal kings and ten emperors of gods and demons at the scene...

"The Monument of the Six Buddhas has finally appeared!" The Cold-Blooded Immortal King screamed loudly, the muscles on his face were trembling, making it impossible to guess whether it was fear, surprise, or anger...

No wonder the cold-blooded fairy king, with his peak cultivation, has been using psychological warfare, trying to deter and shock Xuanyuanpeng with absolute power, disintegrate his fighting spirit, eliminate his killing intent, and try to subdue the enemy without fighting. It turned out that he had been on guard against the Supreme Monument of the Ancient Demon Venerable!

For the Five Immortal Kings and the Ten Emperors of Gods and Demons, Xuanyuanpeng's greatest trump card is the supreme holy monument. At this moment, when the holy monument was born, with a bang, the Immortal King and the Ten Emperors all stood up, one by one. With fiery eyes, he wanted to grab that piece of sacred monument that once swept the heavens!

"Hahaha, Xuanyuan boy, you burn thousands of king-level source rivers and forcefully activate the Buddha's Sacred Monument. Let me see how long you can last? When the energy of the holy monument is lacking, it is when you lose your treasure..." Ten Emperors The war emperor in the middle roared fiercely and stretched out his big hand, Peng!Amid the roiling demonic energy, a Demon Emperor's Divine Halberd, shining with cold metallic luster, pierced through the air and flew into his palm!

"I will sacrifice my blood to the Buddha, and punish the good and the evil will bring retribution!" Xuanyuan Peng roared, puff!He opened his mouth wide, and spewed out a mouthful of life essence blood, which turned into a rain of blood, and suddenly sprayed on the sacred monument...

"Boom!" On the holy stele, bloody, Xuanyuan Peng stretched out his big hand, grabbed the holy stele, grabbed it in his big hand, and slammed it in front of him. His long hair shot like The waterfall, his eyes, shot out two dazzling beams of blood, and his body swelled rapidly... (to be continued...)

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