Mysterious blood boils

"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 to. You also have to chase him out, do some calculations, 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, spanned 150 billion miles of airspace, and chased 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.However, the jumping of the interface is definitely not as fast as the consciousness flying...

"Hoo hoo hoo..." One after another, the peak consciousness jumped through the air.The laser is heading towards the space coordinates where the undead interface jumps...

Unexpectedly, just after they appeared in that airspace, they discovered that there were no traces of the immortal interface and Xuanyuan Peng.On the contrary, Xuanyuanpeng seemed to be missing, not only he was missing.Even his undead interface, hell tower, etc., everything is gone, just like the hell tower just alarmed countless peak existences, and disappeared 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.

In the extreme northern ice region, cold rabbits don’t shit, and ordinary world masters will not go anywhere to open up interfaces, but in this extreme western wilderness, there are countless indigenous and ancient races. You hit me, I hit you, the territory was scrambled, it was chaotic, much more lively than the Arctic Ice Region.

Xuanyuanpeng had been holding his heart up all the time, worried that there would be a peak being chasing him, but seeing that the undead interface had stopped, and no sense of tyranny emerged around him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mozun, don't worry, the dual concealment power of the Hell Tower and the Holy Monument is powerful, and I probably have already concealed it. When I was escaping from the pursuit of the powerful Sumi, I used to hang out in this area, and I chose the most remote airspace. I believe that I can safely hide for a while, so that you can sit quietly for a while, and consolidate the strength foundation for rapid promotion!" Overlord smiled slightly, and said comfortingly.

"Haha, it's not necessary to sit quietly. The power that I benefit the most from this promotion is the master of the old Mozun. The dark power left by the seal is the same as the dark power I practiced, and I have absorbed it 100% , the foundation is very solid. As for the essence of the power of the Immortal Emperor of Thunder, it only allowed me to rise a small step, without compromising the overall situation, we just need to hide and float slowly, just giving me a chance to lay a solid foundation for my tens of billions of followers!" Xuanyuan Peng explained, but he didn't care.At present, the focus is on tens of billions of believers, who have just ascended from the human world, and it will take a while to adapt to life in the heavenly world.

Of course, if it weren't for his empowerment, it would be impossible for tens of billions of believers to stand firm in the Sumeru Heaven Realm. I am afraid that they would be crushed alive by the extremely terrifying air just after they appeared. mosquito.Can easily crucify the so-called masters of the human world...

Xuanyuanpeng can help them improve their strength, but the specific life needs the believers to adapt themselves, and then there are higher-level combat skills and higher-level fighting experience, all of which need to be improved...

"From now on, this interface will be officially called 'Underworld', don't call it the undead interface. This interface is the newly rising battle fortress of our Hades!" Xuanyuanpeng made a final decision, and the Overlord didn't have any objections to this interface.In fact, it was developed and created by himself, named after his Undead Overlord, and changed to Underworld.It has always been his wish to become the base of the Hades.

The underworld is like a floating land, following the veins of heaven and earth.Slowly floating forward, from time to time, drifting past the khaki uninhabited interface...

Tens of billions of believers, Hong Jiaojiao, wolf slaves, Mingde Shenjun and others, all lived in the palace complex of Mingzu buildings. This interface has long been used by the Overlord to build many palace buildings with various collected materials. , The prepared accommodation space is sufficient, they divide the stationed areas according to their respective statuses, and then in the process of drifting, they start to practice, form formations, fight, and get familiar with a series of life in the heavenly world...

And the responsibility of protecting the underworld fell on Xuanyuanpeng, Jin Chan, and Bahuang. The three of them were old people, and they were very familiar with the life in the heavenly world, and they were handy.

In this way, the underworld was drifting in the void of the wild west, day by day, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed silently.

During these days, all kinds of rumors about the Hell Tower became more and more mysterious, and all kinds of rumors were flying all over the sky. Some described the endless treasures and wealth of the Hell Tower, and some described what Xuanyuan Peng would do to the immortals after he got it. Yes, even to the entire heaven, it is a terrible potential catastrophe...

All kinds of rumors flew around, arousing the panic of countless people. For a while, I don’t know how many people were looking for the whereabouts of Hell Tower and Xuanyuan Peng all day long. Beheading the matter, lest ten thousand years later, there will be another scene of incomparably terrifying battles against the underworld...

Xuanyuanpeng is also well aware of the attraction of the Hell Tower to peak beings and half-emperor-level beings. With the cooperation of the Overlord, he controls the small interface of the underworld and carefully drifts in the uninhabited space of the extreme western wilderness...

Gradually, he discovered that in this extreme western wilderness, there were clusters of khaki-colored cloud continents floating. From time to time, he could even see pieces of blood-stained remnants of the broken interface that had gone through some fierce battles. , You can often see the remnants of various broken fairy weapons...

"Bahuang, if you floated through this airspace before, was it so desolate? Why do I feel that there are quite a few forces at the interface along the way, and I don't know if they were pulled up by that big force in a series, killing them to the point where they are now. It looks so desolate..." Xuanyuanpeng looked at it, and finally couldn't help asking.

On some dilapidated interfaces along the way, there are bloodstains, ruined walls, and abnormal desolation. Every time his spiritual sense sweeps over, he can't sense a trace of life. Obviously, he was ransacked and killed. Human land, but an artificial killing no man's land...

"When my subordinates fled in the past, quite a few passed here. Although it is not so prosperous, it is not as deserted as it is now..." The Overlord frowned as he watched, "Mozun, what did you see?" The broken interfaces generally have medium-sized or small-sized interface forces. In this extreme western airspace, all small and medium-sized interfaces, in order to fight against powerful enemies, know how to hold together. I estimate that hundreds of small and medium-sized interfaces will be uprooted all at once. Yes, it must be the work of some ancient power that was born recently..."

"An ancient great force? Could it be that it was the work of the Immortal Clan or the God Emperor's Legion?" Hong Jiaojiao was already familiar with the living habits of the Xumi Heaven Realm, and was busy putting forward her opinion during the discussion.

"Hehe, what Miss Hong doesn't know is that the Sumeru Heaven Realm, the most prosperous and richest, is generally located in the central area, and the outer edges are all poor airspace. This is a paradise for small and medium-sized forces and weak races. The God Emperor Legion covets the central area. Based on the information of the first Immortal God War, they will only care about the prosperous resource area and will not send people here to compete for benefits. interests, they cannot impress those big bosses!" Overlord explained with a faint smile.

"I don't know what ancient power did it?" Xuanyuanpeng frowned. Although the more no-man's land he is now, the less people will find his whereabouts. I still can't bear the massacre. "After the Xumi coalition was defeated, the immortal clan fell into a precarious situation. Unexpectedly, more hidden forces emerged one after another, and the heavens became even more chaotic..."

In the silent atmosphere, the underworld followed a stream of space and gradually floated into the deeper barren space. Suddenly, there were waves of shouts and shouts from a distance, the sound of the impact of weapons, and the tragic death. The scream was extremely ear-piercing, and everyone hurriedly stretched their consciousness...

Tens of thousands of miles ahead, a medium-sized interface is embedded in the void. From a distance, it looks like an open wing. Above the interface is an endless blue ocean. In the depths of the ocean, there is a giant There are about more than one billion Sea Clan life in the city, all kinds of grotesque Sea Clan soldiers are fighting with the overwhelming Beast Clan army attacking across the sea.

The soaring flames of war were burning in the interface city of the Sea Clan. The orc army of as many as [-] billion roared and launched a fierce attack. Many city walls were punched with large gaps. A group of orc soldiers had already charged into the city, and were engaged in hand-to-hand combat, killing the guarding army of the sea clan, bleeding into rivers, screaming into the sky...

"Hey hey, Hu Batian, the legion under your command has performed very well this time. After this battle is over, I will report your contribution to my Lord Tongtian and reward your loyalty and bravery!" Above the sea area, under a large flag, a Taoist priest in white stroked his beard and smiled... (to be continued...)