Mysterious blood boils

"Haha, that Immortal Emperor of Thunder and Lightning underestimated my Lord Mozun too much. One is arrogant and arrogant. He thinks that the peak exists, and he can firmly suppress my Mingzu small interface; the second is that he is afraid of other giants. He snatched the Hell Tower with him, so when he came here, not only did he not notify the other allies, Peak, but sealed the news tightly, which also caused his death, and there is no benefit in leaking our whereabouts!" Overlord saw it very accurately... …

"However, the battle between the Demon Venerable and the Thunder Emperor, as well as the changes in the celestial phenomena when the Demon Venerable was promoted, will soon attract the attention of the nearby peak existences. It is better for us to withdraw quickly..." Mingde Shenjun, who has rich Incomparable experience of hiding and avoiding, the first consideration is safety.

Although Xuanyuanpeng has the strength to kill peak existences, but the Hell Tower was born, there are too many alarming peak existences. How many peaks to kill?I'm afraid that in the entire heaven, tens of thousands of peaks will come out to compete for the tower of hell.

The temptation of the Hell Tower is stronger than any Immortal Treasure, because any Immortal Treasure is the lifetime wealth accumulated by a certain senior, which belongs to individuals, or the wealth accumulation of a certain interface force; while in the Hell Tower, what is hidden is the old devil The innumerable wealth obtained by looting the three heavenly realms is the quintessence of the wealth of the entire fairy clan. I am afraid that if the emperor appears, he will be jealous.

"What the old god Mingde said is that we will jump in space and hide away..." With a swish, Xuanyuan Peng flew down, raised his big hand, and the surging spiritual power permeated every inch of the entire immortal interface. In the midst of this, there was a sudden heart move...

"Crackling, creaking..." The entire interface suddenly condensed, shrinking and shrinking, shrinking from the original area to the size of a city again.It is about fifteen miles in diameter, pointed at both ends and wide in the middle, in the shape of a pointed shuttle. This is Xuanyuan Peng's preparation for the space jump.

The power of space is like a mustard seed. Although the interface is small, its inner cave is not small, and tens of billions of believers are stationed safely.Not affected at all.

"Bahuang, start jumping and dodging..." Xuanyuanpeng gave an order, and the Bahuang suddenly opened the space jump formation, maintaining a series of concealment and cover, and then the entire interface began to fly up, flying away from the original space , flying to a higher void, flying faster and faster.When it is close to the extreme, it is time to start jumping...

Just at this moment, Shuashuashuashuashuashua... A series of tyrannical and incomparable spiritual consciousness roared towards him.Each one is the level of the peak mind, obviously, these are all disturbed by the advanced celestial phenomena and fierce battle fluctuations, never knowing how far away the space is.Quickly scanned over...

"Ha, I found the trace of the little devil!"

"No, that kid wants to escape..."

"Leave the Hell Tower. Rao Er will not die!"

"Little Devil's Claw, do you still want to escape? It's already too late!"

One after another divine thoughts, majestic and incomparably transmitted to the flying undead interface, the Overlord ignored him, still burning the emperor-level source river, whizzing and flying faster and faster, always ready to jump and flee...

"Bold, a bunch of remnants, dare not to put me in the eyes of the peak, they are looking for a dead end!" A divine consciousness who is the closest, chases after him like lightning, and he chases and kills the fastest. Because he was the first one to fly across this extreme northern ice space, he roared and rushed up, the mighty spiritual power suddenly launched a mental wave...

"Boom..." The rain of spiritual swords bursting out of the Tianhe River burst out, overwhelmingly blasting into the undead interface. This is to destroy the brains of countless Mingzu lives...

"Bold!" Xuanyuanpeng stood up abruptly, a blue mental mask suddenly burst out of his brain, like an indestructible blue light, suddenly buckled on the undead interface, blocking the dense lasing like a rainstorm The spirit of Sword Rain...

His eyes were full of divine light, and with a wave of his hand, the river of fate roared past his eyes. His godly eyes, from the river of fate, found the peak existence who dared to attack the undead interface with a sword rain of spirit. Destiny Ray...

"Hmph, I thought that he was a giant like the Thunder Emperor, but it turns out that he is just a peak figure who has just started, and you alone dare to attack me and my forces unscrupulously? What are you? ? Today, I will let you taste my power!"

Xuanyuanpeng roared, tore it off with his big hand, and snorted, the space in front of him was suddenly torn apart by him, the depth was unknown for miles, and with a bang, the exit from the other side was concentrated in his divine eyes...

It was a death interface, a peak existence like a skeleton, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, using the technique of fugue to trace the whereabouts of the Hell Tower and the Little Demon Lord in the sky, and suddenly seemed to feel something, the two bone-framed pupils , opened suddenly, and two clusters of white will-o'-the-wisps blazed up...

"Not good..." He stared at the crack in the space above his head in shock, his withered face changed drastically, and with a cry of surprise, he was about to jump up...

"Boom!" Xuanyuanpeng's big Guanghua hand blasted across the air, and it came out through the air. With a move of Tathagata's hand, it was suppressing, swept the entire death interface, and pressed it down suddenly...

"Didn't you say that the little devil only has the cultivation base of the peak fairy king? Why is he so strong?..." The skeleton-like peak existence roared in panic, he felt the blow of the palm, The sky and the ground formed a confinement space, like an airtight canopy, slamming towards him abruptly, he had to block it, there was no possibility of escaping...

"Peng!" The skinny, skeleton-like peak existence slapped the Tathagata's big hand fiercely, and the bones all over his body exploded in large pieces, causing his whole body to explode in pain, wailing terribly ...

"Wow..." Above the void of the extreme northern ice region, the nearest divine sense that was chasing Xuanyuan Peng suddenly screamed miserably, fled without a trace, and never dared to come closer... …

"Go!" Amidst Xuanyuanpeng's roar, the undead interface suddenly began to jump in space, and with a snort, a black hole like a swirl appeared in the void in front of him. The source energy, turned into a protective light shield, wrapped the entire interface, and with a whimper, it shot into the black hole-like space vortex...

"Swoosh..." In an instant, the traces of the undead interface disappeared without a trace from the sky above this extreme northern ice region...

"Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua..." More peak consciousness came roaring in, this was the result of calling friends and making more and more chasing soldiers...

"Where's the little devil?"

"Where is Xuanyuan Peng?"

"Where is the Hell Tower? Why is there no sign of the Hell Tower?"

"What, that kid manipulated the interface, jumped into space and fled? Chase him, no matter where he escapes, he must be chased and killed. Do the math and see that he jumped into that airspace..."

A group of tyrannical gods kept clamoring and questioning, and gathered on the undead interface, the space where the space jumped, urging the innate gods to figure out the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Peng and the whereabouts of the undead interface.

"Okay, he jumped in space, spanning 150 billion miles of airspace, chase me..." Suddenly, a peak figure known for his divine calculations accurately calculated the space coordinates of Xuanyuan Peng's interface jump, and reported A single number caused many consciousnesses to be amazed, how much emperor-level source energy would be consumed for such a long jump, but the interface jump is definitely not as fast as the consciousness flying...

"Hoo hoo hoo..." One after another peak spiritual consciousness jumped through the air and shot towards the space coordinates where the undead interface jumped...

Unexpectedly, just after they appeared in that airspace, they discovered that there were no traces of the undead interface and Xuanyuan Peng. On the contrary, Xuanyuan Peng seemed to have disappeared. Wait, everything is gone, just like the tower of hell has just alarmed countless peak existences, disappearing and hiding without a trace in the blink of an eye...

"Damn, that kid slipped so fast, he must have obtained the Hell Tower, and possessed the invisibility skill of the Hell Tower, so even his interface was hidden, taking advantage of this jump, he disappeared without a trace It's gone..." Many peak gods communicated with each other, hated to death, but they couldn't find Xuanyuanpeng, and they couldn't do anything about him for the time being.

"Zha, no matter what, we must maintain the momentum of the big hunt. Xuanyuanpeng cannot be given the opportunity to gradually use the treasures of the Hell Tower and gradually grow stronger. I don't know how many treasures are hidden in the Hell Tower. The disaster of the family will ignite again, and the heavens will reappear..." Some far-sighted people sighed with worry and jealousy.

Swish... One after another peak consciousness, went away in all directions, some flinched back, some scanned the other side, and some refused to give up, continued to sweep around in place, trying to find a trace of clues, tracked the past, and some returned Subject, planning other means...

"Swish, swish..." The Overlord controlled the undead interface. With the support of sufficient emperor-level source energy, he made eighteen space jumps in a row, jumping from the extreme northern ice region to the extreme western wilderness. An extremely desolate atmosphere, pieces of withered yellow clouds like the Loess Plateau, like pieces of earthy yellow continents floating here and there, suspended and revolving here and there...

"Om!" The undead interface jumped out of the air. On the entire interface, indeed, there was a layer of hidden halo of hell tower, and a layer of hidden halo of holy monument...

Double concealment, no wonder the group of peaks exists, unable to search for the whereabouts of the undead interface, just this Overlord is still not at ease, jumping again and again, and finally, from the extreme northern ice region, to the extreme western wilderness.

Although the Xumi Heaven Realm is huge and boundless, its thousands of interfaces are basically in the internal airspace, but the remote airspace in all directions is empty, and it has become a paradise for many ancient races and small and medium-sized forces that have not mixed well. (To be continued..)