Mysterious blood boils

"Ah, this is impossible, this is impossible..." Among the countless pieces of flesh and blood, came the horrified voice of Patriarch Xuehe. Flying backwards, trying to reunite, reshape, rebirth...

"Maybe it's impossible, you're going to die today!" Xuanyuan Peng roared, and the Wanwu Cauldron was shaken violently, and a stream of suction flowed violently, swallowing countless blood and bone fragments like raindrops into the cauldron's belly , the witch flame soaring into the sky, burning violently.

He actually wanted to brazenly refine a Blood River Patriarch, an entry-level eighth-rank Immortal King, in front of the City of Immortal Punishment. His actions, his ferocity, and his hostility shocked the hearts of everyone present. soul!

What a cruel little Demon Lord of the Hades!

"Don't, I don't want to die, let me out, the gods will punish the kings, the gods will punish the emperors, save me, save me quickly..." In the cauldron of thousands of witches, there was a miserable cry for help from the blood ancestor, his voice The voice was sharp, shrill, high-pitched, piercing...everyone who heard it trembled in their hearts.Mysterious Blood Boiling 1168

"Now I know how to beg for mercy. It's too late. You have to be tortured to death. No one can save you from birth. If anyone dares to fight against me, Patriarch Xuehe will end up!" Xuanyuan Peng said with a blank expression on his face. Said with a hint of ferocity.

"Don't be ashamed, little devil, do you think this will scare the heroes of the world? Just dream!" Immediately in the crowd of onlookers, there was a big man with a beard and said with gritted teeth. Xuanyuan Peng glanced at him, disdainful at all Yu ignored him, the bearded man spoke very forcefully, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to go forward and fight Xuanyuan Peng!

"Wow..." Patriarch Xuehe screamed miserably on the verge of death, and suddenly, as if being strangled by the neck, he disappeared without a trace!

"What about the people in the Immortal Punishment Emperor's Palace? Why is this demon so vicious that it refines the living? No one cares about it? Wouldn't it make all the immortals in the world feel cold?"

"That's right, Immortal Punishment 24 Emperors, how can you just watch this little devil show off his fierceness in front of the Immortal Punishment City?"

"Hmph, what kind of immortal punishment palace, what kind of laws of heaven, they are also bullying the weak and afraid of the strong!"

"Which senior with a deep cultivation base, kill him and completely suppress that little devil cub. Our great revenge must be avenged, and the blood debt of the Ming clan must be liquidated!"

In the sea of ​​people, there was buzzing discussion, and the sound became louder and louder. Everyone stared at Xuanyuanpeng and the undead Overlord viciously with hatred in their eyes and murderous intent in their hearts.If it weren't for the strict laws of the Immortal Punishment Palace.These tens of thousands of enemies are likely to swarm to attack, relying on the large number of people, they will beat the two of them in groups!

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..." .The lasing came, and before the person appeared, there was a wave of ghost cries that made people feel chills and scalp numb.It was like broad daylight, when a ghost appeared...

The turbulent sea of ​​people suddenly turned into waves, and a channel was separated. The dozens of rainbow lights flew past, and the sound of the air current suddenly shot down on Xuanyuan Peng's body. In front of them, everyone took a closer look. Everyone who came was covered in sackcloth, with hideous bony spurs growing on their foreheads, and chilling grimaces, with scarlet ghost eyes like blood pools...

There is a cold, ruthless, and vicious aura in the ghost eyes. Anyone who sees their eyes will feel as if they are facing countless wronged souls!

"The world of ghosts is a master of the world of ghosts..."

"No wonder they came here to seek revenge. Thousands of years ago, the Netherworld Demon Lord launched a war in the heavens, entered the Sumeru Heaven Realm, and blasted the Eighteen Emperors of the Yin Soul with a monument, causing the Yin Soul Realm, one of the giants in the world, to decline from then on. , In the tens of thousands of years of fighting for hegemony, they have been constantly weakened and squeezed out. Their hatred for the Mingzu is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. Hate..."

"The ten kings of Yinhun came. In the past ten thousand years, there has been no king in the Yinhun world, but ten kings have appeared. However, none of them are high-level kings. The strongest one is the middle-level Yinhun fairy. Wang, the other nine are all entry-level Yinhun Immortal Kings, compared to other small interfaces, they are very cold..."

"Don't underestimate the ten ghost kings, their ghosts are endless, but even the peak fairy king will be tortured to death if they are trapped!"

The Ten Ghost Kings didn't even look at anyone at the scene. As soon as they landed on the ground, they stared at the faces of Xuanyuan Peng and the Immortal Overlord. Like a hole.A Yinhun Immortal King with the strongest aura growled sullenly: "The old guy is the Overlord, I have met him once, hehehe, that little bastard, it seems that he is the little demon king of the Ming clan, right? "

"Are you asking me? Your young master is the little Demon Lord. It seems that you are some remnants of the ghost world, right? Don't worry, the Supreme Demon Lord blasted the Eighteen Emperors of the Yin Soul with a monument. Today, my young master, I will inherit this blood debt from the Supreme Demon Lord, and personally send all of your so-called Ten Kings of Yinhun to the West Heaven, so that the so-called Yinhun Realm will be completely destroyed!" Xuanyuan Peng laughed and said with arrogance. Said.

"What?" Hearing that, the ten kings of Yinhun felt their chests almost explode with anger, and the most powerful mid-level fairy king shouted sharply: "Okay, little remnant, little bastard of the Ming clan, today this king wants to kill you!" If I don’t squeeze you to death, I’ll write backwards from now on in the world of ghosts…” While speaking, he raised his big hand, and a skinny ghost claw like a bird’s claw suddenly slipped out from the wide sleeve of his robe…

"Little bastard, come into my realm of ghosts!" The mid-level ghost king of ghosts waved his ghostly claws, and with a bang, Xuanyuan Peng only felt a distortion in the foreground, and was suddenly caught by the ghosts. The Immortal King forcibly got involved in his Immortal King's Realm, Mysterious Blood Boiling 1168

"Woooooo, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." In the sky and on the ground, countless wronged souls, countless stern souls, are roaring, roaring, howling, the boundless world, hundreds of millions of ghost faces, rolling like boiling, Like the vast ocean, like countless stars!

"I - I am in charge of the life and death of the souls in the universe! I am the lord of the ghosts, the king of the ghosts, and the ruler of the reincarnation of countless souls!" A gloomy ghost voice screamed sharply, and with a bang, the cloud-like grimace of ghosts, Condensed into a throne of ghosts, the fairy king of ghosts condensed on the throne like a ghost, sitting proudly!

"A dog-like thing dares to claim to rule the reincarnation of the soul. No wonder the Supreme Demon Venerable wanted to suppress your ghost world back then. Is the thing that you can't see the light of day worthy of ruling the way of reincarnation?" Xuanyuan Peng heard that. The strange howl of the Immortal King Yinhun made it clear why the Yinhun Realm had conflicts with the Supreme Demon Lord back then.

"Little bastard, after you die, I will definitely extract your soul and refine your soul, so that you will not step into reincarnation! Yinhun Xuesha Finger..." Yinhun Middle Immortal King roared, and he raised his ghostly claws, The two fingers in the middle of the food suddenly joined together like swords, with him as the core, countless ghost faces, howling, and rushed towards his two fingers like crazy, a terrifying ghostly aura suddenly appeared on those two fingers. Soaring into the sky above the fingertips...

"The lingering soul! Kill! Kill! Kill!" As soon as the Immortal King of the Yinhun made his move, it was the killing move of the Yinhun blood evil finger. out, tearing apart the void, blasting towards Xuanyuanpeng like a sky crash...

As soon as the bloody finger flew out, Xuanyuan Peng vaguely felt that he seemed to be stared to death by a ghostly force. No matter where he hid, no matter how he dodged, there was no way to avoid it. Dao Xuesha refers to Gang, like a lingering ghost, chasing and killing him, even if it is timeless, it will not stop...

And if you block it hard, once the two sides confront each other, the billions of evil spirits contained in the fingers will be sprayed into the depths of the bone marrow, and if you are not careful, you will be killed by the evil spirits!

The Immortal King of the Underworld really possesses shocking unique secret skills!

But Xuanyuanpeng, as the descendant of the Supreme Demon Venerable, possesses supernatural powers and is unpredictable, how could he be afraid of the three extremely evil blood demon fingers? Fingering, today, let my Maha fingering, let's learn your ghost fingering for a while..."

His two fingers in the middle of the food stretched out swiftly, waterfall-like celestial balls surged from his fingertips, amidst the sound of chugging, three maha finger balls shot out from his fingertips like lightning. fly away...

"Wave!", "Wave!", "Wave!"... The sound waves of the three fingers clashed against each other, shaking the sky, rolling the light of Maha Buddha, like three rising suns, piercing the endless darkness The sky, the infinite Buddha light, is like boiling soup and snow, and countless hot ghosts screamed and fled towards the dark place in a hurry...

"Buddhist secret technique? Hmph, Yinhun's blood explodes, attack me!" The Yinhun Immortal King was shocked by the powerful shock wave and spurted blood. Some kind of original power, suddenly, the whole soul domain boiled up, and hundreds of millions of ghosts and fierce souls were patched together like boiling, getting bigger and bigger, gathering stronger and stronger, one by one hazy, huge and incomparable Ghostly ghost faces emerged one after another...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Those huge hazy grimaces shot at Xuanyuan Peng, blatantly self-destructing near him, and for a while, a ghostly explosion wave like blood mist sprayed "Shooting" like the sea, lasing "shooting" like boiling, the shrill bloodshot streaks of ghosts are like black mist threads that can't be dissipated, splattering all over Xuanyuan Peng's body, and accumulating more and more ...

What shocked Xuanyuanpeng was that each black soul thread seemed to have self-awareness, viciously wriggling and drilling in his pores, trying to penetrate into his In the fairy body...

"Hey!" Xuanyuanpeng yelled, his fairy body suddenly shot out infinite Buddha light, his body rapidly expanded, and he was as tall as a Buddha descended into the world, and the infinite golden Buddha light shot from his fairy body , sprayed out like a fountain, and countless black soul threads were irradiated by the pure and exquisite Buddha light, and they melted away like boiling soup and snow... (to be continued...)

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