Mysterious blood boils

"Om!" Xuanyuan Peng's figure disappeared from the sea of ​​people dominated by half-steps in a teleport!

"The younger generation is here to take his life..." The red-eyed first-order masters and second-order masters joined hands to kill, but the palms they attacked, apart from blasting hundreds of scapegoats and half-step masters to pieces, the Buddha's body was broken. , didn't feel a shadow of Xuanyuan Peng at all, he teleported away in time before being attacked.

"Xuanyuanpeng, you kill my elite soldiers and strong generals, you deserve ten thousand deaths, you deserve ten thousand deaths..." Sitting cross-legged on top of the white elephant, Emperor Amitabha Buddha burst into his chest with hatred, his eyes were as fierce as a wolf's. He has been looking for Xuanyuan Peng's flaws all this time, and at this moment, he finally caught a trace and slapped the white elephant's head...

"Shua..." A white elephant trunk, like a shooting crossbow, like a flash of lightning, Xuanyuan Peng has just teleported out from the half-step dominance of the sea of ​​people, condensing his figure in a space of people, snapping With a sound, he was entangled and engulfed by this white elephant's trunk, which had been gathering momentum for a long time and came out of nowhere...

"Hand to capture the dragon!" Amitabha Buddha's eyes lit up, he roared like a hungry wolf, stretched out his big hand, and with a bang, a powerful hand like a dragon's claw viciously grabbed the trapped Xuanyuanpeng's head!

He wants to wring Xuanyuan Peng's head off alive, to vent his revenge and hatred for the killing of elite soldiers and generals!

"Scythe of Hell, show me!" When Xuanyuan Peng appeared in his figure, his arms were like a crane spreading its wings, maintaining a posture of leaping rapidly, just not caught by the trunk of the white elephant, he struggled hard, thinking He wanted to break it with force, but he didn't expect that the beast's nose was so strong and indestructible that it was like a maggot on the tarsus, tightly entangled him. When he saw Amitabha Buddha's claws, he immediately roared. !A pitch-black sickle entwined with evil spirits, filled with the aura of death, and devoid of soul energy.Congealed in his palm.

This is the master-level divine weapon of the underworld, an upgraded version of the previous death sickle. The difference is that the long sickle handle is as black as ink, but the sharp and terrifying sickle blade is scarlet like blood. Bright red, daunting...

"Chila!" The emperor-level Yuanhe was burning continuously, and Xuanyuanpeng brandished the hell sickle.With just one sickle, the tough and indestructible white elephant's trunk was cut off like a tear! [

"Wow..." The ancient idol jumped up and roared in pain, and almost threw Amitabha Buddha off the back of the elephant, allowing his dragon-capturing hand to attack Xuanyuan Peng and then slash towards the sky involuntarily. I missed it.The battle space was buzzing!

"Xuanyuan little devil, take your life!" A group of first-order masters, vicious like a bird throwing a forest, their hearts.In the excitement, finally caught up, finally caught up with the little devil, amidst the roar.They attacked together, with hundreds of magical powers, like a hundred boats vying to cross.Grabbed like a wolf like a tiger...

"Burn, Scythe of Hell!" Xuanyuanpeng slammed a tens of millions of miles long emperor-level source river into the space of the scythe of hell, and ignited it vigorously. Like an erupting volcano, the scythe of hell that was mobilized immediately burned up...

"Slay all the immortals with one scythe!"

Pfft... A stern scythe-blade qi that makes the soul tremble, and the ruler's body trembles. It is hundreds of millions of meters long. It brightens the void, and it dazzles the eyes. , unstoppable, fast like a flash of lightning...

laugh! ... A trembling sound like cutting paper trembled in the air, it was so soft, but when it was heard in the eardrums of the masters, it was as heavy as ten thousand thunders crashing on the top!

Sa!Hundreds of statues attacked Xuanyuanpeng's first-order master, and slid down the upper half of the Buddha's body at waist height. There was a loud noise, and there were more than a hundred first-order masters, whose waist was cut off by a scythe in an instant. Die again!

The sickle of hell, driven by the majestic emperor-level source energy, and under the magical use of Xuanyuanpeng, exposed its terrifying fangs, beheading hundreds of first-level masters with one sickle, which is terrifying!

"Hiss!..." The first-order masters who were chasing and killing all took a breath and had to stop. Xuanyuan Peng was too powerful, and more than 90 emperor-level elite soldiers were buried in his poisonous supernatural powers. Tens of thousands of half-step masters were killed by him. It seems that next, it will be the turn of the first-order master to be beheaded!

This son's supernatural powers are endless, although this time in addition to his own skill, he also needs the power of the hell scythe, although the power of the hell scythe requires a huge amount of energy to activate, but Xuanyuan Peng But it is said that there is a tower of hell, how much energy is there in that tower of hell?No one can guess, in short, it can definitely be described as massive.

Trying to rely on crowd tactics, siege tactics, and beheading Xuanyuanpeng tactics has come to naught!

"Why, don't you chase me down? Didn't you hang around me just now, scolding me for being cowardly, saying that I dare not fight? Now, as you wish, I have turned around and am ready to fight with you Once, why, is it your turn to be a coward? Is it your turn to hide your head and show your tail? Wahahahaha..."

Xuanyuan Peng was suspended in the void, holding the sickle of hell in his hand, the bloody sickle blade was bent and stretched, horizontally above his head, he sneered back and laughed.

"Humph, Yao Mo clown, dare to laugh at me from the Amitabha Dynasty? Die for me! Measure the palm of God!" A second-order master shot over the head of the first-order master who was standing still, as if A divine beast and big bird waved his big hand, and struck down with one palm...

That palm, containing the amount of Buddha Gang, seemed to be collapsing into the universe, flying down like a billowing sea of ​​stars, and the second-level dominance made people tremble! [

"Only you are not qualified? Let's see who dies first!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered. He fought with imperial elite soldiers, half-step masters, and even first-order masters. He used the power of the first-order peak masters. It was because of the bravery of this second-order master, he sneered on his face, and with a movement of his divine sense, the witch god came to his body, and broke out fiercely!

hum!A wave of great witch power poured down like a waterfall, continuously pouring into his celestial spirit cover, causing his original aura to soar suddenly!

"Hell!" The scythe of hell flashed, like a bloody lightning flashing through the air, mixed with a miserable scream of serious injuries, it exploded through the air, and the second-rank master who attacked Xuanyuanpeng had an arm cut by the scythe break...

"Wow!..." The second-tier master of the Amitabha dynasty was in pain, desperately trying to regenerate his limbs, and the aura of indestructibility was boiling like boiling.However, blood spurted from the broken arm, and there was no sign of rebirth at all, as if it had been cursed by the god of death, the law of rebirth and the healing Buddha's light all worked on it.

And this is also the special power of the Scythe of Hell, which is the divine weapon of the underworld.A master-level weapon, once cut out with a scythe, it contains the original fluctuations of the rules of hell, just like the **** of hell, swaying death, spreading evil and cold, making all life wither, making all creatures All shrink, and all vitality is cut off.

therefore.It is impossible for a Tier [-] Ruler whose arm was cut off by the Scythe of Hell to rely on the treatment of Vajra Indestructibility or the power of the law of rebirth to restore the suffering of the severed arm.

in other words.The limbs cut by the sickle of hell are like being entangled and eroded by the rules of death, and the cell activity is completely extinct, no matter what.Don't think about healing!

Xuanyuanpeng didn't know whether the higher-level ruling Buddha could solve the special power of the hell scythe, but he did.At the same level, or a small step higher than him, it is impossible to dissolve the law of death contained in the scythe, and the power of Yin, evil and cold, even lower than his cultivation level, is even more effective!

"This... this this this..."

"Hey, isn't that little devil the peak ruler of the first level? How is it possible, how is it possible to cut off an arm of the second-level worshiper I am facing..."

"Why is this demon getting stronger and stronger? It seems that I can't suppress this kid just relying on my Amitabha Dynasty..."

"Buddhist Emperor, you still have to quickly transmit the sound to Mount Sumeru, summoning all the Buddhas to descend, come and suppress this son, I am afraid, and face his cruelty and ability!"

Those thousands of first-order masters were terrified by Xuanyuanpeng's supernatural powers, which made them stronger and stronger. They couldn't help shouting, wanting to call for reinforcements, more reinforcements, their Amitabha Dynasty just The lay forces in the Buddhist realm, the real backers are the Buddhist forces of Sumeru Mountain in Xumitian, and the supreme existence of Lingshan Buddhism in the highest sky, the Great Leiyin Temple where Amitabha Buddha is located!

However, limited to the original law of Sumeru Heaven, it cannot withstand the existence of a stronger ruler. Amitabha and other supreme beings have already ascended to the highest heaven, created Lingshan, and the foundation of the Buddhist gate of Daleiyin Temple. Sumerian Buddha Domain lineage, the biggest backing pillar.

"It's a joke, I am a second-level ruler, and there are still hundreds of them, and a first-level ruler, there are still thousands of them. Why should I disturb the Bodhisattvas of Mount Sumeru? Form an formation and join hands to suppress this son, don't you see? I The second-tier priest in the court only had a broken arm. That kid didn't have any stronger power to kill a second-tier priest. After all, he only had the cultivation base of a first-tier peak ruler. If it weren't for his powerful magic weapon, how could it be possible? Threatening the safety of the second-order ruler?"

Amitabha Buddha's face darkened, and he sternly reprimanded that he had been observing Xuanyuan Peng's weakness. Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Peng's original aura, even though it allowed him to determine the dominance level of the first-order peak secret realm that had been maintained, was always a little too deep. It wasn't until the scythe cut off, cut off an arm, and the law threatened the life of the second-level ruler and enshrined, that he let out a long breath: Humph, no matter how strong this little devil is, , It’s just that the baby is strong. The mid- and low-level soldiers of the Amitabha Dynasty suffered heavy casualties, but the high-level combat power is almost all there. Why are you afraid of him?

Emperor Amitabha was mad at war, and wanted to fulfill his dream of beheading Xuanyuanpeng, taking advantage of this feat to replace the immortal clan and become the number one force in Xumitian!

As soon as he uttered this analysis, the eyes of the rulers of the dynasty all lit up, even the second-level priest who flew back and screamed while covering his arms, his eyes gleamed fiercely. In front of the sea, he stopped his figure, wanting to fight back and seek revenge.

Indeed, that Xuanyuanpeng before was a hot hand, how many emperor-level elite soldiers and half-step masters were destroyed with one move of poisonous attack?Wherever he went, it was like the god of death descending, spreading death, and no one was his opponent. Although the scythe just now was earth-shattering, it only cut off the arm of the second-level priest, and seemed to be exhausted. Take advantage of the situation and chop another scythe to cut off the head of the second-order ruler...

This shows that this son's combat power has reached the extreme, and it is impossible to be stronger, otherwise, he will give up the opportunity to kill a second-order worship Liwei?

Hmph, this kid is able to fight elite soldiers at the imperial level because he has practiced a highly poisonous technique that is despised by others; he is able to leapfrog and injure second-tier priests because he relies on the power of Chongbao!All the way to the present, this son is like a donkey at the end of his strength!Thinking of this, all the masters' eyes brightened, and their fighting spirit was rekindled!

"Form the formation!" Swish, shua,... the formation of a master-level figure is as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning. In an instant, more than 3000 first-level masters and about [-] second-level priests formed a "thousand-level formation." Buddha Slaughter Demon Formation"!

"Boom!" The Amitabha Buddha patted the head of the white elephant. The ancient idol stared at Xuanyuanpeng with hatred. Its trunk was cut off by this person, and it cannot be restored to its full length. The pain made it tremble in the bottom of its heart, and it wished to trample him to death!With a roar, the white elephant leaped into the eyes of the main formation of the Buddha formation. Immediately, a peerless Buddha formation with the Buddha Emperor as its core was displayed. If it is jointly activated, it will be so powerful that it can kill people in one blow. Scared to death!

At least, that's what Emperor Mitian Buddha thought. Before such a huge killing formation, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to suppress Xuanyuanpeng, a peak master of the first order?Can he still escape the hands of the masters of the Amitabha Dynasty?

Seeing the giant Buddha formation at the master level put out, Xuanyuanpeng looked into his eyes, his face seemed to reveal a trace of surprise and fear that made the rulers of the dynasty proud, but in fact, his heart was full of joy, and he secretly said: My strategy of showing weakness and luring the enemy has been accomplished!

After he cut off the arm of the second-tier priest of the Amitabha Dynasty, he had full strength, and suddenly attacked the follow-up tricks to take his life, but in that way, the shock was too great. Yes, they must have been frightened by his strength and lost their souls. They either evacuated hastily, or desperately called the Buddhas on Mount Sumeru to rescue them.No matter which point, it is not in the interests of Xuanyuan Peng!

If the masters of the dynasty fled, they would definitely flee in all directions. It would not be right to ask him to chase this one or that one. He was destined to wipe out all the masters.Keeping such a huge force with more than 3000 first-level masters and five hundred second-level priests will be a disaster sooner or later. Once Xuanyuan Peng ascends to the high heaven, the remaining Mingzu will be hunted down by this force. ...

It is not in Xuanyuanpeng's interest to ask the Buddhas of Mount Sumeru to rescue the soldiers in advance. After all, in addition to the Buddhas of Mount Sumeru, there are thousands of masters of the dynasty to assist, and the battle will be very difficult. It is absolutely impossible to fight like this. It was smooth sailing as in World War I.

So Xuanyuanpeng got the scythe and deliberately showed weakness. Instead of cutting the scythe again, he pretended to chase and kill him, and let the broken arm be enshrined, and the panicked queen retreated successfully. , made a wrong judgment of strength, thus luring them to kill him together, wanting to solve him quickly and quickly.

As he wished, Amitabha Buddha was really deceived, and the rulers of all dynasties formed a huge Buddha formation. And Amitabha Buddha thought that he had a chance to win, so he finally couldn't bear it, and personally went out to participate in this thousand-buddha massacre. Feat!

This is exactly: the Buddha array shoots out hundreds of millions of lights, and Xuanyuan hides and wipes out the plan!

A terrifying killing is imminent!It's just that I don't know if the thousands of rulers of the Amitabha Dynasty can successfully kill Xuanyuanpeng, or if Xuanyuanpeng has fulfilled his wish and made a clever plan?