Mysterious blood boils

This brand-new main god-level body is more perfect and powerful. Xuanyuan Peng feels that he can blow up the rolling divine power of thousands of hundreds of peaks in the highest heaven with one punch. Gao Fengyue is already shocking. Every peak in the world has a supreme source, a supreme law standing firmly, and it is extremely hard. Now, after he entered the main mysterious realm, he unexpectedly produced a kind of , the complete feeling of being able to blow up thousands of high mountains with one punch...

"Could it be, is this the power of the 'lord'?" Xuanyuan Peng sat cross-legged in the abyss world, muttering to himself, he secretly rejoiced that he was the son of God, and when he was promoted, he didn't have to cross the catastrophe, otherwise, When he ascends from the half-step master god to the sky in one step, and enters the master mysterious realm, with the strength of his original accumulation, he will definitely bring down the most powerful master god, the Great Heavenly Tribulation. , you will immediately find that he is not dead, and it will be impossible to continue to provide him with a steady stream of divine power.

But for him now, the ascendant stage is coming, and the ominous aura of the advanced stage has been shielded and resolved by the earth mother tree and the crazily rotating tearing vortex from the outside world. His breakthrough advanced.

With these kinds of opportunities, Xuanyuan Peng secretly speculated that apart from his own luck, it seemed that after bestowing the Son of God, a more powerful law of luck shrouded him, allowing him to encounter more adventures , Breaking through and advancing faster, he secretly wondered, could it be that every son of God has such good luck?

Other than that, of course, can't guess.In addition to the inexplicable luck, Xuanyuanpeng also has various skills and fetishes in his body, when the adventure comes.He can rely on his own series of treasures to grab the fattest piece of meat from the adventure and maximize the effect of the adventure.

Just like this time, he swallowed all the divine energy consumed by the 98 junior main gods, and the reason why he was able to swallow so much divine energy in such a dangerous environment.Can't do without his Earth Mother God Tree, if you change to the Son of God, give him such a lucky adventure.With such a great opportunity, without the Earth Mother God Tree, he could only die a tragic death in this Immortal Devouring Demon Formation.

Xuanyuan Peng is No. 20 for four days, advanced and broke through to become the main god. No.20 five days.He continued to devour in reverse, and with the help of the divine power of the gods, he stabilized the cultivation level of the entry-level main god, and he could be called a real main god!

But at this time, the ancestor Tuntian outside the holy tablet suddenly launched an attack, and one hundred and three main gods were murdered by his murderous hand, and they were all involved in the whirlpool storm.Soon, their bodies were torn apart.It turned into a puff of blood mist, and with the passage of time, the struggling godheads were also honed by clusters of original divine fires, which gradually faded from bright to dim, and the main gods desperately wanted to To break free, even at the expense of burning the original divine fire, but in the end, it is difficult to break free from the shackles of this tearing whirlpool storm...

In the eyes of the main formation of the devouring magic formation, the ancestor Tuntian looked at the godheads that were gradually dimming, and his heart was almost bursting with joy. He seemed to have been waiting, and finally endured until the prey was about to fall into the palm of his hand. His two eyes were very bright, and he trembled with excitement when he thought of the huge leap in power that one hundred and three main god-level godheads would bring to him in the future...

Suddenly, in the vortex storm, "Pa, pa, pa..." The godheads that were about to be dimmed, for some reason, made a shattering trembling sound, and burst into fluffy powder... And every The godhead powder that exploded was like dust without a trace of source energy...

"What... what's going on?..." Patriarch Tuntian was shocked, and hurriedly sent out a divine thought to inform his disciples to stop and collect their power together, so that the Devouring Demon Formation stopped, and with the tidal wave, The talisman shrank its light, and the entire magic circle, like a gigantic octopus sinking into the bottom of the sea, disappeared into the depths of Tuntian Island!

In front of the ancestor Tuntian and others, a huge monument fell, dozens of godheads that were dim and cracked like spider webs, and dozens of powders that were blown into ashes...

Ancestor Tuntian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, a gloomy godhead flew into his palm, his consciousness swept the inside of the godhead, and his heart was cold, he felt that within the godhead, there was a trace of source energy, a trace of vitality It doesn't exist, just like an ordinary stone in the world of mortals, it doesn't contain a trace of divine power at all. This discovery drove him crazy. After working for such a long time, how could it be such a result?

"I don't believe it. How is this possible? It shouldn't be like this..." Patriarch Tuntian seemed to be crazy, wrapped the dim godhead on the ground with a divine power, and suspended it in the air in front of him. The ashes-like powder was suspended in front of him, and his spiritual sense frantically swept it around, trying his best to sense the surging divine energy contained in them, but what disappointed him almost crazy was how he could sense it? , there is no trace of divine energy, no trace of divine spirituality...

"What's going on, what's going on here? Who stole my divine power, who..." Ancestor Tuntian spit fire from his eyes, staring at his disciples, except for his disciples Besides, there were no outside residents, those disciples of the main gods had been killed by his disciples long ago. He suspected that it was his disciples who secretly swallowed the energy of Godhead that he had been busy for 25 days.His disciples are also practicing his devouring demon skill!

"Master, I don't have..."

"not me……"

"Master, please calm down, even if we have the guts, we don't have the ability to steal Godhead's energy silently in front of you..."

Tuntian's disciples were frightened by the red-eyed master, and hurriedly explained, especially what his ninth disciple said, which immediately touched the heart of Tuntian Patriarch, yes, his disciple, he understands better than anyone else , this group of disciples are not as powerful as him, and no one has the ability to steal the energy of the godhead under his nose, but if it is not this group of disciples, who could it be?Ancestor Tuntian was trembling with anger, mad with hatred... After a busy schedule, he actually made wedding clothes for others...

"The Monument of the Six Buddhas, Xuanyuanpeng..." After all, Patriarch Tuntian was a generation of fierce demons. As soon as he calmed down, he fixed his suspicious eyes on the holy monument that fell to the ground, even though he was more than ten days ago.It is certain that Xuanyuan Peng inside the stele was torn into a cloud of blood mist by the tearing vortex, which is nothing to worry about.However, now that the main gods outside the island are all dead, his disciple cast aside his doubts, no matter how much he doesn't believe, he has no choice but to set his sights on Xuanyuan Peng...

Before Tuntian Patriarch stretched out his hand to grab the sacred monument, it fell to the ground on the motionless sacred monument.Suddenly circles of ripples appeared, and Xuanyuan Peng's figure stepped out suddenly.Accompanied by his loud and long laugh, he stretched out his big hand, and with a bang, he grabbed the big hand of Tuntian Patriarch who was on his head.Shocked to the side.Then he waved his sleeves.The holy monument was put away by him.

"It's you, Xuanyuanpeng, Xuanyuan boy, it really is you..." In the eyes of the ancestor Tuntian, it really was your look, and he was trembling with anger, this boy is too vicious.He actually hid in that huge monument for 25 days.Stealing his divine power...

Ancestor Tuntian is worthy of devouring countless old devils. When he saw Xuanyuanpeng appearing, he guessed a lot without asking. This Xuanyuanpeng must have used some kind of secret technique beyond his imagination to hide Within that huge monument, he and the main gods have been stealing and consuming divine energy, so that when he turned against the main gods, the main gods and he were constantly instilling divine energy for a long time, exhausted, and the godheads were all exhausted. There is not much divine power left, and before the death of the main gods, they did not hesitate to burn the original divine fire. It can be said that each of the main gods' godheads died of exhaustion. The moment before death, because there was no stability of divine power, The godhead burst like an ordinary stone, and was shredded into a pile of ashes...

"When you were trapped in my formation, you were only half a step into the main god, but when you came out of the formation, you had already stepped into the mysterious realm of the main, you, you, me, me, me..." Ancestor Tuntian opened his mouth full of anger, and spewed out A mouthful of old blood came.He is not only angry, but also endlessly aggrieved. Endless is fear. He has controlled the formation for 25 days, exhausted all his powers, and is in a weak stage. With the help of his disciples, he was able to successfully assassinate those master gods. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Peng jumped out of the huge monument alive and kicking. In the realm of the Lord God, he is a new force, but he is exhausted, how to fight this battle?

"Patriarch Tuntian, it's your turn to be swallowed by me. I am very eager for your middle-level master godhead..." Xuanyuanpeng let out a long laugh, raised his big hand, and made a move of "Boundless Dharma" , his big hand, bursting with magical powers, as if covering the sky, as if sweeping the earth, he grabbed his head towards the ancestor of Tuntian...

"Om!" A burst of domineering divine power attracted the Tuntian Patriarch whose complexion had changed so badly that he desperately wanted to escape, but he couldn't shake off the imprisoned aura engulfed by Xuanyuanpeng's palm, and he roared anxiously : "Where are the apprentices..." Before he could finish his sentence, his face changed drastically, and he shut up, and he saw that one of his 22 disciples of the main god looked like rabbits, and the one who escaped was called a fast... …

"Imprisonment!..." The desperate and aggrieved Patriarch Tuntian saw that all his disciples dared to abandon him, and his anger rose. Anyway, he was tired and couldn't beat Xuanyuanpeng. His eyes flashed fiercely, and he stomped his feet. Then he blasted a spiritual thought into the ancient formation of swallowing immortals and demons underground. This large formation is the original formation of the entire protective rune formation of Tuntian Island. He usually uses the devouring magic formation to control the island protection formation Yes, at this desperate moment, he will drag his group of heartless disciples to die together...

Dare to abandon this patriarch, no one can live... A last thought flashed in Patriarch Tuntian's mind. As soon as his skull hurt, his physical body was blasted by Xuanyuan Peng's palm. The weak godhead fell into his palm and was instantly suppressed by him in the imperial seal.

The 22 Heaven Swallowing disciples scattered like birds and beasts, flying as if fleeing to the membrane layer of the island protection talisman array, and the entrance and exit talismans each wore with them burst out a beam of entry and exit talisman light, and they hurried towards the island protection talisman like frightened birds. On the talisman membrane of the light building, there was a bang, their forward figures seemed to hit the god iron, and they were bounced back by the indestructible talisman membrane, shocking their eyes with stars...

This island protection formation was arranged by the middle-level master god, the ancestor Tuntian himself. The disciples did not have absolute power, so they forcibly blasted the talisman layer and forced their way out. Their usual access depends on the fairy talismans they wear However, I didn't expect that the entrance and exit talisman failed, and when the disciples were rebounded, they thought of the truth. They didn't reflect on their fault of throwing their teacher and fleeing, but directly blamed the insidiousness of the ancestor Tuntian...

"Tuntian, you are old and immortal. If you die alone, you will drag us..." All the disciples of Tuntian wailed, and they all wished to cut the ancestor Tuntian into pieces. Their cultivation qualifications, robbing and oppressing them as disciples, although they are very good to them, imparting skills and teaching karma, and giving various elixir, but it is all for him to make up for devouring targets at any time, as a spare devouring "human pill" "Yes, I didn't expect that on the eve of dying, they would imprison the island protection formation, making it difficult for them to escape, and face the Xuanyuan evil star that even the master could not defeat, this is simply too infuriating...

"Xuanyuanpeng, don't kill me. I am willing to worship you as my teacher. No, I recognize you as my master. From now on, I will go through fire and water with you..." A disciple of Tuntian saw that he could not escape Tuntian Island. The master's physical body, suppressing the master's godhead, walked slowly towards them, suddenly with a smile on his face, he bowed to him, wanting to "abandon the darkness and turn to the light"!

"Master Xuanyuan, I know the treasure cave that the old devil hides. If you spare me, I will take you to dig it out, and I will give you everything first..." Upon hearing this, the disciples of Tuntian suddenly recovered from their anger. Suddenly, they all bowed their hands towards Xuanyuan Peng, wanting to ask him to spare his life...

"You follow that old devil who swallows the sky, with a dark heart, cold-blooded and ruthless, what's the use of me keeping you? You will all die!" Xuanyuanpeng with his sleeves fluttering slowly pushed towards the disciples of the swallowing sky. Tuntian Island’s large array of island protection has been activated by the ancestor Tuntian before his death. The outside can’t get in, and the inside can’t get out. He doesn’t have to rush to kill Tuntian disciples. It is already a prison from which there is no escape.

And he is the killing star in the prison!His murderous words made all the Tuntian disciples look extremely ugly. Although what he said was the truth, all the disciples would not wait to die until the end of the mountain, and all of them turned pale and yelled frantically: "Xuanyuan boy, you It's too aggressive, I'll fight with you..." With a mentality of dying, like a liger with crazy eyes, he swooped towards Xuanyuanpeng... (to be continued...)