Mysterious blood boils

"Wow!" The old man Butian hissed in pain, like an old dog whose spine was broken by someone's foot. The haughty expression changed, but instead, deep fear suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"Dare you, junior?" Seeing that the situation was not good, another old man who patched the sky yelled violently, slapped his mouth wide, and spewed out a piece of Chaos God Stone. When it first flew out, it was as small as a mustard seed, but it enlarged like a peak in an instant. Like Yue, surrounded by the terrifying power that smashed the world and crushed the void, he hummed and suppressed towards Xuanyuanpeng.

"Die to me!" The second butian old man snarled viciously. He didn't expect that the majestic men butian and old men would be mistaken today. He suffered a big loss in his hands, but he believes that Jiang is still an old and spicy old saying, two demigods, can't deal with a ninth-rank junior?

Xuanyuanpeng looked up at the huge sacred stone, and without a word, he slammed the superimposed supernatural powers in his body, and punched it out fiercely. His punch was based on the foundation of the mid-ninth stage Dzogchen, superimposed by three The energy avatar of Zun, rolling out the power of believers' blessing, punched out with one punch, the fierce fist wind was like howling countless gods and demons, and the shocking void collapsed, bursting out countless large and small black holes...

The entire quiet room of the underground palace, the semi-god-level stable magic circles, were shattered one after another under Xuanyuanpeng's vast fist, the ground was shaking, and the gods and demons were crying. , all concentrated on Xuanyuanpeng's fist, the sky was pitch black, without any light, as if the doomsday had descended on the earth.

"Collapse!" The suppressed Chaos God Stone was punched and shattered like rain, and countless stone powders flew all over the sky, clattering like a rainstorm of stone powder.

But that's not all.Xuanyuanpeng's fist still had momentum, and there was a whirring blast of air-breaking wind, like exploding nothingness, shattering time and space, at an incredible speed, before the second old man who mended the sky had time to come out Before he could react from the shock of the Chaos God Stone being exploded, he punched his demigod body with a punch.

"Crack!... Crack!..." The sound of bone cracking was mixed with the trembling sound of flesh and blood, and there was a series of explosions, and the second old man who made up the sky was punched by Xuanyuan Peng.It was even more tragic than the first one. The body of the demigod exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and only a prismatic godhead flew out of the brain in a hurry, so frightened that it wanted to fly away...

After meeting each other, Butian and Shuanglao were frightened out of their wits by Xuanyuanpeng's fist power. The deep fear that they had never experienced in many years was imprinted in their minds and souls.In the minds of the two of them, only the thought of fleeing, running fast, running fast is left, as if running a little slower, the doomsday of death is about to come to them.

Two old rivers and lakes.Knowing that this time it was black and white and he kicked the iron plate, I'm afraid he would escape a bit slower, let alone his toe was about to break.Even my old life is at stake.

Xuanyuanpeng's skill is simply too deep and powerful, it is almost as far as they have been in Tanlong City so far.Among the masters I have seen, the most powerful one!

"Want to escape? Do you think you can escape?" Xuanyuan Peng waved his big sleeves, woo woo woo, woo woo woo, woo woo woo, in the void, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, one after another Tai Chi vortexes emerged like mushrooms after a rain. In one fell swoop, the two godheads of Butian Shuanglao, who were desperate to escape, were caught in a vortex that was spinning wildly and non-stop. The godheads of the two elders aroused the strongest divine power, and they wanted to break through the vortex and escape...

However, the Tai Chi vortexes are ring after ring, seemingly endless and continuous. Just as the two godheads struggled to break free from this vortex, they fell into another vortex... It seemed to be trapped in an endless loop. The panic-stricken two elders were scattered, and the souls of the dead came out...

"Friend, friend, we were just talking rudely just now, and we didn't dare to offend you too much, young hero. Please, sir, be generous, show your hand high, and spare our lives..." Butian Shuanglao was so frightened that he begged for mercy, and then He didn't have the arrogance and arrogance of the king just now, and the tone contained such humbleness, so humble, lest he would anger Xuanyuanpeng again and kill the two of them with a snap of the fingers.

"Forgive me? You two took me here for no reason, and you want to suppress me and torture me. Do you think I don't know? But, I am in urgent need of a batch of Pangu Dan. Satisfied with Pan Gu Dan, I can also consider forgiving your two old lives. If there is no Pan Gu Dan, then don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless, crushing your two natal godheads, and sending you all to the west!" Xuanyuan Peng said. He didn't withdraw the Taiji vortex, trapped the two elders with the vortex, and wanted to blackmail them...

It is easy to ask God, but it is difficult to send God away!Xuanyuanpeng's idea was based on this, besides, the two old fellows wanted to hack his dark stone treasure, and they must have plotted to kill people afterwards, he would not let them go easily!

"Pangu Pill?..." Butian Shuanglao struggled in the vortex, but fell silent all of a sudden, as if they were communicating with their spiritual consciousness...

"Huh?" Xuanyuanpeng raised his eyebrows, and a murderous aura shot out from his body, making Butian Shuanglao scream in panic!

"Don't be angry, young man, young man, please listen to our explanation..." The boss of the two elders said in a trembling tone: "To tell you the truth, we don't have any extra Pangu pills in our hands..."

"What?" Xuanyuan Peng sneered when he heard the words, a cold and murderous aura permeated from his body, his face was frosty, and his eyes seemed to kill someone!

"But but but... But we know where there is Pangu Pill...Young man, listen to me, we have passed the ninth-level peak and advanced to half-step gods. Zun buys a small batch of Pangu Pills. After each purchase, it is only enough for the two brothers to swallow and digest, and there is nothing redundant. If you really want Pangu Pills, you must find a way to buy them from Tanlong Xianzun... In this Greedy Dragon City, there is no other way out. The Greedy Dragon Immortal Venerable has monopolized the supply of Pangu Pill by himself!..." The boss of Butian Shuanglao explained tremblingly.

"Tianlong Xianzun has Pangu Pill, you two are not right? Then what can I do if I spare you two lives? It's better to slap to death with one palm!" Xuanyuan Peng sternly shouted.

"This..." Butian and Shuanglao couldn't help but hesitate, a sense of aggrieved feeling that I was fish and meat, and Xuanyuanpeng was a knife and axe. This kind of aggrieved and helpless feeling has not been in their minds for many years. I felt it in my heart, I never thought that the two elders had lived their lives, how many tyrannical people died in Hei, and finally ended up at the mercy of others, it seems that this is really some kind of retribution in the dark...

"Young hero, my brother, I would like to dedicate the entire wealth of Butianxuan to you, and I will be satisfied if I only want to save our lives!" Shuang Lao said in a low voice.

"Nonsense, do you think that Butianxuan is still yours? I killed you two, and Butianxuan is mine. You want to dedicate my wealth to me, it's ridiculous!" Xuanyuanpeng shouted coldly , His tone was very domineering, although what he said was ugly, but according to the usual rules of Tanlong City, this is also the truth.

"...Young hero, the two of us, and a hidden treasure cave, which contains a huge amount of wealth accumulated over thousands of years. The two Chaos Pills of the upper and lower grades alone are as much as 50 billion. It is all painstakingly managed by the two of us." Butianxuan's income for thousands of years, uh, and the accumulation of killing people and stealing money. If we don't talk about it, I'm afraid the young hero won't find it..." Butian Shuang Lao almost choked on Xuanyuanpeng's words In desperation, he had no choice but to move out of his personal hidden treasure cave, hoping to exchange the wealth he had accumulated throughout his life for an old life.

"That's pretty much the same! However, this deity is not going to give you freedom. If you want to exchange treasures and wealth for your old life, the only way is to accept the deity's conversion and become my believer. Otherwise, except There is no other way out of death!" Among Xuanyuan Peng's followers, there is no half-step god-level figure, and it is just right to subdue them to make up the number!

"Young hero...don't force people too much..." Butian and Shuanglao became anxious when they heard it. They were so aggrieved and swallowed their anger. The lackeys, thugs, tools, puppets, this simply surpassed the bottom line of the two of them, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

"So what if I force you to wait? You are toasting and not eating fine wine. Okay, I will let you taste the taste of fine wine!" Xuanyuan Peng stretched out his big hand, and the whip of hell suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and he waved it , with a snap, he slammed fiercely on the two godheads trapped in the Taiji vortex...

As soon as the whip was drawn down, eighteen kinds of hellish tortures burst out in the depths of the souls of the two old men. At this moment, the two old men seemed to be thrown into a frying pan and fried alive; The chains were tied to the hot red copper pillars, and they were scorched; they seemed to fall into the trap of a beast pit, their legs and buttocks were pierced by thousands of thorns, and the blood flowed profusely; steaming...

"Wow..." Under the heart-piercing torture, Bu Tian Shuanglao hissed and screamed in pain, and the pain made Shuanglao tremble like a convulsion...

"Crack! Crack! Crack!..." Xuanyuan Peng couldn't help saying, brandishing the whip of hell, he whipped hard, hard, one hundred and eight whips in a row...

Butian Shuanglao was tortured over and over again by [-] kinds of unheard of hell tortures, and they were like two fat pigs being slaughtered, the one screaming miserable, the one screaming miserable, The bleak scream, the stern scream, can scare the dead to life, and make zombies explode... (to be continued...)