Mysterious blood boils

This is Xuanyuanpeng's Dongxuetudigong, which is caused by the power of earth-type supernatural powers, not brute force. Xuanyuanpeng can make hundreds of miles of dirt and sand turn into several terrible bamboo shoots. Flowing, frantically stabbing every immortal cultivator.

Today's Xuanyuan Peng has so much power and astonishment, he devoured more than [-] immortal cultivators' original gods. As the center, radiating outwards, the thick and solid soil layer suddenly boiled in an area of ​​five hundred miles, as if the earth was furious, the earth was furious, and the earth launched an astonishing tide...

Bamboo shoots like a tsunami, and bamboo shoots like a turbulent wave rolled all over the ground. Every master who was wrapped in the thorns of the bamboo shoots was as pale as paper. Unleashes the strongest killing move, using a series of sword qi, knife shadow, palm, leg shape... bombarding countless bamboo shoots in all directions...

Crackling... Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

Amidst the dull blasting sound of the canopy blasting the airflow, one by one, a total of 290 seven celestial cultivators, were in the tide-like attack of ground bamboo shoots, unable to stop the turbulent waves, the earth spurting from the waves. The bamboo shoots were stabbed to the point of flying flesh and blood, screaming continuously, and the worst thing was that even the divine body was shattered, and the godhead wanted to escape in a hurry, but it was trapped in the bamboo shoots, and it was difficult to shatter the bamboo shoots and flew out.

290 seven people, everyone is wounded, each one is more colorful, one is more miserable than the other, but it is not yet the time of death, if Xuanyuanpeng is one-on-one, or even one-on-ten, they can all be defeated by one punch, all Shocked to death, but it is a pity to sweep as many as 290 seven masters at the same time with the earth-type magical skills, so they can only be injured by shocks, and it is impossible to kill them with one blow.

What Xuanyuanpeng wanted was the power to trap them like this, his big hands.Grabbed suddenly, and with a bang, he grabbed fifteen or six immortal cultivators who were struggling hard in the tide of bamboo shoots, waved his hands and threw them into the seal of God, and suppressed them. After that, his big hand , whistling again, followed the rolling bamboo shoots...

"Help me..."

"I found the little devil. I found the little devil. Fellow Daoists from all over the world are here to help..."[

"Damn it, didn't this little devil always say that he only needs the power of the fifth level? Why is it so powerful? Why is it so powerful? Also, there are so many search teams underground, why did the disaster happen to us... ..."

The immortal cultivators caught in the attack of the raging wave of bamboo shoots, their stabbed flesh and blood collapsed one by one.The divine body was shattered, and he tried his best to resist and struggle, even if there was only one chaotic godhead left.I also want to shatter the bamboo shoots and kill them, but unfortunately, all of this is a dream, surrounded by Xuanyuanpeng's Dongxuetudigong.In the depths of this thick earth, they can hardly fly...

"Boom!" Xuanyuanpeng activated Dongxue Earth Emperor Kung Fu with one palm, and turned into a ferocious phantom with supernatural powers.They grabbed a large group of dancing and struggling immortal cultivators, and threw them into the Seal of God to suppress them.He raised and lowered his hands as quickly as lightning. Wherever his big hand went, there might be seven or eight, or a dozen, or dozens of them. They had almost no strength left to resist, and they were grabbed by his terrifying big hand. Throw it into the seal of God.

"嗤嗤嗤嗤嗤..." In all directions, there are vacuum passages, and the underground evil dragons shuttle towards this direction. They are the earth-dun immortal cultivators from all directions, and they have sensed the sound transmission and crushing of the divine consciousness here. The fluctuating spiritual power rushes over in a hurry, and the one that comes the fastest suddenly appears in Xuanyuanpeng's sight.

"Where is..." The team of immortal cultivators who rushed forward suddenly saw Xuanyuanpeng grabbing the last twenty or so immortal cultivators. , was firmly grasped by Xuanyuan Peng's supernatural powers, couldn't break free, couldn't break free, and their eyes almost popped out of their eye sockets: Grandma is a bear, how much terrifying power is there to imprison the two More than a dozen immortal cultivators couldn't hold his palm?

This is simply too amazing, right?

What is even more shocking is that the thick-to-heavy underground soil layer was manipulated by Xuanyuan Peng's envoy like a boiling whirlpool of earth and sea, turning into layers of sharp bamboo shoots. Xuanyuan Peng was counting the bamboo shoots. Surrounded by the crowd, when they saw them rushing over first, they grinned grimly, and didn't even try to run away. Instead, they directly coerced and controlled the tide of five hundred miles of bamboo shoots, and blasted a sweeping wave of soil, rushing to kill them...

"嗤嗤嗤..." The raging tide of bamboo shoots five hundred miles wide swept in, and the vast and thick depths of the ground became Xuanyuan Peng's proud battlefield like his arms and fingers. Command all the earth elements, the earth-type qi, where the five hundred miles of bamboo shoots pricked, large swaths of soil were melted into mud, not only did not have a blocking effect, but instead were wrapped in the bamboo shoots one by one In the process, let the ground bamboo shoots become thicker and thicker, and the lasing speed becomes faster and faster...

"Let's attack together, block it..." The leader of that team was a loose cultivator from the southern border, a barren cloud scattered man. He roared and gave an order, and a whole group of three hundred immortal cultivators of various races formed. The team made their moves together, either with magic weapons, or with swords, or with spears, or with palms...

"Boom!" The three hundred divine powers blasted out together, forming a torrential torrent, and the three hundred masters stood on top of the torrent, like tide-riders in the ground, like wolves and tigers, killing Xuanyuanpeng, vowing to break him The tactic they adopted was to break through the center of the [-]-mile-wide ground bamboo tide, ignoring the wide front of the ground bamboo at all, concentrating all their strength to form a torrent of divine power, trying to bombard it directly from the center of the ground bamboo tide, Attack Xuanyuanpeng standing deep in the bamboo shoots!

Shoot people first, shoot horses, catch thieves first, and capture kings first!The tactics of this group of immortal cultivators are still very accurate. If Xuanyuan Peng's five-hundred-mile-wide bamboo shoot frenzy is a sea of ​​​​earth, then their torrent of divine power is a sharp knife for slaughtering whales. , regardless of the size of the whale, it directly stabs the vital part of the heart...

"Huh!" Xuanyuan Peng's arms trembled, and suddenly, the rolling bamboo shoots frantically converged towards the center, and the center part spun wildly, forming a sharp drill bit that spiraled rapidly, facing the A torrent of divine power suddenly pierced up.

His rapid change of move was beyond the expectation of the team of immortal cultivators. The master fought like a flash of lightning, changing his move temporarily. This shows that Xuanyuanpeng's winter snow earth emperor skill has reached perfection and is superb. At the same level, with every gesture, you can change your moves in time, and you can control the flow of soil like your arms and fingers.

"噗嗤嗤..." The violent and violent spiral bamboo shoots split the torrent of divine power aggressively. At this moment, the situation turned sharply, and Xuanyuan Peng's breakthrough was not as good as the rest. He condensed the rolling earth and formed a spiral. The god gang turned into a sharp and terrifying spinning spiral force, like a high-speed drill bit, cutting through the torrent of divine power, and crazily drilled forward fiercely like splitting bamboo...

Xuanyuan Peng changed his moves quickly, and among the three hundred immortal cultivators flying towards him, there was one, a mid-seventh rank Dzogchen immortal cultivator, who yelled: "Liang Tianzun, little devil Xuanyuan, your end has come! , Nine-leaf gourd, I suppress it!" His right hand suddenly raised, a gourd-shaped fairy light smashed the heavy soil flow, and suddenly turned into an underground mountain, shattering layers of vortex soil flow, violently The ground pressed down on Xuanyuan Peng's head. [

That immortal cultivator was very proud. He was under Xuanyuanpeng's light. It was Xuanyuanpeng's burst of supernatural powers that turned the five hundred miles of strata into quicksand-like bamboo shoots, and he was able to expand his nine-leaf gourd magic weapon. Otherwise, his magic weapon can be sacrificed, but it can only be turned into a stream of light, hitting a fist-sized lasing channel, it is impossible to break through the stable blessing of the supreme law and shatter the thick earth.

"A small gourd, dare to sacrifice it in front of me?" Xuanyuan Peng stood among the bamboo shoots rolling in the earth, one hand controlled the sharp bamboo shoots like a high-speed drill bit to drill forward, and the other hand was free. , according to the unstoppable nine-leaf gourd that was suppressed, and hit it hard with a punch.

"Crash!" Amidst the dull explosion, the eardrums of all the immortals were almost shattered. All that was seen was Xuanyuan Peng's punch, which exploded the immortal cultivator's seventh-order gourd magic weapon. Shattered like rain, the gourd's weapon spirit screamed, and was killed by a punch without even a chance to escape.

"Whew..." The terrifying high-speed spiral bamboo shoots suddenly pierced through the torrent of divine power, and hit hard on the first wave of immortal cultivators who were the first to bear the brunt...

"Wave!"... That spiral strength instantly shattered the chests and abdomens of dozens of seventh- and sixth-level immortal cultivators, before the strength weakened...

But before the immortals had a chance to breathe, there was a bang, like a mountain torrent, like a huge wave crashing down, and the torrents of ground bamboo shoots on both sides suddenly wrapped up from the two wings, trapping the immortals in the boiling ground at once. Among the bamboo shoots, there were screams of puff puff puff and wah, earth-shattering.

"Ah, the little devil's strength seems to have suddenly become stronger?"

"Am I not mistaken? Three hundred masters, can't stop that little devil? Isn't this too scary?"

"Impossible, impossible. I must be delusional. No matter how powerful the fifth-level master is, it is impossible for him to be so strong that he can resist three hundred immortal cultivators who are higher than him in the secret realm."

"With one enemy and three hundred, they still have the upper hand? Hey, why is Little Devil Xuanyuan so strong?"

"Let's go together, otherwise, our group of fellow Taoists will be in danger. I don't believe it, that kid dares to fight against three hundred, and dare to fight against thousands?"

"That's right, let's go together, each spit, and we will drown him!"