Mysterious blood boils

"Little ghost, dare to be presumptuous? Longhetu, come out for me!" Xuanyuanpeng's forehead and eyebrows flew out a dragon-shaped light diagram...

"Hula..." The light map swept across thousands of miles, shooting like an ancestor dragon. Xuanyuan Peng grabbed it in his hand, rushed up, down, left, and right, and shook the Longhe map violently, making a trembling sound that shook the world. Turning into a radiant dragon-shaped river, sweeping across the realm of ghosts...

"Hua la la, hua la la..." The fairy light of Longhetu shot out, and every ray of light was like a dragon. The sky and the earth were full of dragon-shaped fairy lights shooting out everywhere, filling the sky with ghosts and countless stern souls As soon as they were illuminated by the fairy light of the Dragon River Map, they rushed towards the dragon-shaped long river like fireflies and moths looking for fire, as if the river of light was their destination. It's their lair...

"No..." The Immortal King of Yinhun felt with fear that his power of Yinhun was passing away rapidly, and disappeared like flying. He tried his best, but he couldn't stop the flow of the power of Yinhun, which made him scream, Howling like a ghost, the voice is full of unbelievable meaning...

"Longhetu, the soldiers of the Immortal Emperor, are you actually in your hands?" The Yinhun Immortal King was so frightened that he nearly fell to his head, and he used ghost-like stern voices and squealing trombone... Xuanxue boiled 1169

Longhetu is a spiritual horcrux, the nemesis of all evil arts. Xuanyuanpeng didn't know its function, but thought that countless ghosts were just about to be restrained by the spiritual emperor soldiers of Longhetu. He Tu, the effect is beyond his expectation...

"Haha, it's your turn, take my punch, Pangu's Domineering Fist!" Xuanyuanpeng was overjoyed, he leapt up, jumped on the Longhe Guangtu, and exploded a wave, like a child of the tide , Rolling spiritual power.Injected into his fist, he raised his fist like a sky-shattering one, and with a bang, he slashed out...

This fist is the Pangu Domineering Fist formed by the condensed spiritual power. In the realm of spirit and soul, it is a killing move specially used for fighting, because in the realm of spirit and soul, physical attacks are not very effective.The power of the spirit must be mobilized to start a life-and-death battle!

With one punch, Xuanyuan Peng is like Pangu who opened the sky. He punched the head of the Yinhun Immortal King with a domineering punch. It's even more lingering than lingering.No matter how he dodges, he can catch up to him...

The punch that struck at the Immortal King of Yinhun made him give birth, no matter how he dodged.There is no way to avoid it, and we must take it hard!The Yinhun Immortal King desperately desperately screamed, ten claws like bird claws.With all his strength, with a puff, the blood bones exploded one by one.Ten ghosts that condensed all his original essence and blood lingered and shot out...

He shot with all ten fingers, the essence and blood all over his body seemed to fade away all at once, and the whole ghost body was shriveled...

"Crash!" Xuanyuanpeng's Pangu Sovereign Fist slashed down fiercely as if shattering the void, colliding fiercely with ten lingering ghosts, colliding fiercely, blasting loudly...

"Crack!" The entire Yinhun interface was blasted abruptly by this infinite force. Ten Yinhuns lingered and collapsed one after another. He was smashed into powder alive, in fact, his ten fingers had already sucked out all his original essence and blood, and the Yinhun Immortal King was a desperate blow. No matter whether he succeeded or not, he would Dead and gone...

It's a pity that even though he fought desperately, Xuanyuanpeng's ghosts lingered, and Xuanyuanpeng completely blasted and shattered him, and even blasted his ghost domain...

The crystal wall fragments of the canopy were blown away by Xuanyuanpeng's punch and shattered. Like a god who opened up the world, he strode out, bathed in the endless rain of crystal wall light...

"Little Demon Venerable, die for me!" The Nine Kings of Yinhun who had formed the Nine Shades of Yinhun for a long time, saw that the strongest middle-level fairy king among them had already fallen into the hands of Xuanyuan Peng, and Yinhun The blood debt is equivalent to adding another sum. Their eyes were full of hatred, and with a loud roar, the Nine Kings urged the Nine Demons to form a big formation, which suddenly turned into a big hand of ghosts. Xuanyuanpeng's Tianling Gai was caught...

In that big ghostly hand, I don’t know how many billions of ghostly faces are condensed. Looking from a distance, it looks like countless wailing, miserable blurred faces twitching, twisting, crying, rolling, ghostly fingers one by one, Like the sky-shattering pillar of heaven, powerful and vicious, it pierced through the air and grabbed Xuanyuanpeng...

"Good time!" Xuanyuanpeng's eyes lit up, he stretched out his big hand, and the Bronze Man of the Rage God flew out, was swung by him, and slashed through the air...

"Huangshen, here comes your tonic!" Xuanyuanpeng shouted loudly, and the rolling celestial pole exploded into the body of the bronze man. With a buzzing sound, the two bronze eyes of the bronze man were suddenly activated by the rolling celestial pole, panting The blood light that raised the tent, like a living person, turned around...

"Swallow!" The big mouth of the Rage God Bronze Man suddenly opened, facing the supernatural hand formed by hundreds of millions of ghosts, he swallowed frantically, and even swallowed that huge ghostly hand in one gulp!

"Boom!" The turbulent spirit of the soul blasted out from the copper man's body, as if billions of soul spirit energy had awakened some kind of sleeping god, and above the copper man of the Rage God, there was a bloody glow, It lit up as if stained with blood, Xuanyuan Peng seemed to be holding not a bronze figure, but a bloody revived giant in an instant...

"Let me die? The Nine Kings of Yinhun are not qualified!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered.

"Pfft!" Nine phantom-like blood shadows were smashed into nine pieces of blood mist, nine waves of blood by the copper man of the Rage God, and the nine ghosts were endless, and they were stared at by the two blood-smeared eyes of the copper man of the Rage God. In an instant, the Nine Kings of Yin Hun lost their souls, like an idiot, who was smashed to death by a bronze man without a place to bury him...

Xuanyuanpeng sneered, and with a big move, he grabbed all the Qiankun pouches of the ten ghost kings and passed them to Jinchan. It is the most common in Sumeru Heaven, and it is regarded as the king-level Yuanhe of Chinese cabbage, and he will not let it go!Mysterious Blood Boiling 1169

"Master, Huangfu Xiaoyue and Patriarch Xuehe's Qiankun pouches have been refined to remove the imprint of blood essence. In the two pouches, a total of [-] king-level source rivers have been searched... I hope that the Qiankun pouches of the ten kings of ghosts, Can surprise more king-level Yuanhe..." Jin Chan had just searched the universe bags of Huangfu Xiaoyue and Xuehe Patriarch, and was about to tell Xuanyuanpeng the good news. The universe bag was passed to him again, which surprised him even more.

"Old Jin, activate the Longhe map to refine the Qiankun bag of the ten ghost kings. It is estimated that the speed is faster. The Longhe map seems to be able to restrain the ghosts in the ghost world..." Xuanyuan Peng finally breathed a sigh of relief. King-level source rivers, plus these [-] king-level source rivers, if he mobilizes nine times the fighting power of the fairy king level, he can finally use it once!

His immortal king level is nine times stronger. Every time he upgrades, he needs to consume a thousand king-level source rivers. Some time ago, he retreated to speed up his cultivation, and his energy reserves were exhausted. , Even the nine-fold increase in combat power at the Immortal King level cannot be consumed once, which made him worry for a few days, and today he can finally breathe a sigh of relief!

"The Copper Man of the Rage God, the Copper Man of the Rage God has come out!"

"The legendary ancient artifact should have fallen into the hands of the immortal emperors. Why did the flowers "insert" into the cow dung and fell into the hands of the little devil? God has no eyes!"

"It is said that Rage God did not die, but sealed himself in the bronze man. As long as he has enough energy, he can resurrect himself..."

"No, according to the authorities, the Rage God has long since died, and his corpse is sealed in the bronze man. Whoever can get the bronze man and provide enough energy for the god corpse can "fuck" Control the corpse of the Rage God and sweep the heavens!"

"Damn, didn't you say that the little devil's paw got the Rage God Bronze Man, and he's going to be invincible? Will there be another heavenly battle?"

"Hey, the legends cannot be fully believed. The Rage God is just a legend of the prehistoric. Now is not his era. Even if the Rage God is revived, he may not be able to sweep the heavens?"

"That's right, the era of the prehistoric gods is gone forever, let alone the prehistoric gods, even if the ancient gods are revived, they may not be able to beat the current emperors, of course, I mean the ancient emperors them!"

As soon as the Rage God Bronze Man appeared, he attracted countless eyeballs. Pairs of fiery eyes stared greedily at the bloody Rage God Bronze Man. In the battle of Xuanyuan Peng's ascension to the Sumeru Heaven Realm, I don't know how many Xumi masters caught it with their spiritual sense. The scene where the corpse of the Rage God was born, the value of the Bronze Man of the Rage God was immediately greatly enhanced and greatly admired. Various legends, inferred, have long been circulated in the Sumeru Heaven Realm, and it has become more and more popular among countless Sumeru masters. The bronze man stared at him covetously, wishing to kill people and seize treasures, and grab them for himself...

However, that day, Xuanyuanpeng "manipulated" the corpse of the desolate god to fight against the five great immortal kings, and the hundreds of millions of gods under the command of the ten emperors of gods and demons. .

"The Bronze Man of the Rage God? It finally showed up? Okay, very good..." In the Immortal Punishment City, a sharp voice suddenly resounded. There was one more person, and the speed of the arrival was so fast that no one could see how he appeared...

Xuanyuan Peng gasped, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a hundred meters away from him, there was an unfathomably powerful figure wearing a crown and robes!

"Xing Huang, one of the 24 emperors punished by the Immortal Punishment, you actually appeared. Why, can't you try to stretch Ba Mou's magical powers?" Standing behind Xuanyuanpeng, the undead Ba Huang suddenly shrank his gaze. At least the Lord Xuanyuanpeng flicked his sleeves in front of him and shouted sharply. (To be continued..)

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