Mysterious blood boils

Among the immortal cultivators rushing from afar, curses rang out one after another. Xuanyuanpeng's words angered the rushing immortals, and also brought back the old grudges tens of thousands of years ago, when the underworld set off a war between the heavens and the heavens. The fiery Xianxiu's eyes are full of anger, wishing to twist his head off, to see if he is still crazy...

"You want to kill me without a place to bury me? Hmph..." Xuanyuan Peng frowned upon hearing this, stretched out his big hand, and pointed forward, his five fingers were accompanied by rolling waves of supreme spiritual force, and suddenly flew towards the group of immortals Come in the direction, flick hard...

"Om!" A wave of supreme spiritual energy shot out from his palm, and in an instant, the immortals who rushed towards Xuanyuanpeng like raindrops were like countless people who had been frozen suddenly. Birds, one after another, were imprisoned above the void, maintaining a posture of flying forward, but they could no longer move an inch, except that their eyeballs could turn and their minds remained normal, their whole body could not move at all. ...

As fast as Xuanyuanpeng's finger wind blasts, there are as many immortals as there are imprisoned. Starting from the eleven immortal cultivators in front of him, they radiate towards the space inside the island...

"Huh?" In Shengcheng, the ten peak thoughts suddenly shook and trembled, and the voice of the ancient sword god broke through the air: "Superior, when did Xuanyuan Peng become the supreme peak of the supreme?" characters..."

"Impossible, this is definitely more than impossible. The supreme heaven does not allow the supreme power to erupt. Whoever dares to erupt, the light of annihilation will come. Why, why is this little evil of the Netherworld clan able to stimulate the supreme power, but not at all?" Annihilated by the ultimate law?" The Tota Heavenly King stood up from his throne in shock, screaming in disbelief...

"This son is already invincible, and the best policy is to move quickly..." The Taishang Xianjun reacted the fastest, and their ten supreme masters did not rush forward with millions of immortal cultivators, they thought.So many immortal cultivators who survived the catastrophe are enough to deal with Xuanyuan Peng. I didn't expect him to imprison countless immortal cultivators with a snap of his fingers. The scene and the scale shocked them to death. Xianjun screamed, turned into a long rainbow, and flew out of his fairy palace...

"Peng!" The Supreme Immortal in the teleportation state.One head slammed into the outside of Wanlong Island, and Xuanyuan Peng's invisible confinement mask made him dizzy, and he staggered back...

"This son actually... actually imprisoned the entire Wanlong Island?..." Taishang Xianjun felt as if he was about to faint. The Primordial Divine Mountain survived that minor catastrophe relying on the treasured artifact left by the master's sect.However, today, for the first time, he had thoughts of despair to the point of collapse...

"It's over, I'm afraid I'm a fairy. This time I'm doomed..."

"Peng! Peng! Peng!..." Step by step, Xuanyuan Peng walked towards the direction of Shengcheng, step by step, stepping on the void, wherever he passed.The fleshly bodies of immortal cultivators imprisoned above the void were shocked and shattered one after another by his infinitely close to supreme divine power.Mountains of corpses and seas of blood exploded one by one, and godheads of immortal cultivators were ingested by him into the abyss world and stored away!

Wherever he passed, there was a scene of blood and flesh flying and bones dancing. He seemed to be wandering in a sea of ​​blood. He walked over step by step, harvesting the lives of immortal cultivators, harvesting immortal cultivators At this moment, he is like an omnipotent and peerless demon god. His arrival has sounded the death knell of the immortal clan!

"Xuanyuanpeng, are you going to exterminate my fairy clan? We are all dead, and you are the only one left in the entire supreme heaven. What's the point of your life?" Bloody arrows came, and he hissed...

"You are the ancient sword god? Since I flew to the sky, I don't know how many times I have been ordered to be hunted down by you. Today, you and I finally meet!" Xuanyuan Peng walked slowly in the bloody wind, his Surrounded by a sea of ​​blood and bone rain from the collapse of countless immortal cultivators, he said coldly: "The hole in my body supports countless believers. Apart from the Supreme Heaven, I have countless Believers, as long as I give an order, those who are qualified to ascend will immediately ascend to the highest heaven and earth, and let this empty world come alive. Do you think that there are no other races in the world except the immortal race? The era of the clan has come to an end from today, and the next great era, the era of the Eastern Gods, has come, and I am the future emperor of the gods, the lord of the gods..."

"Primeval Sword God, your doomsday has arrived!"

Xuanyuanpeng said indifferently, his big hand was aimed at the Immemorial Sword God in the distant direction, and he suddenly grasped the void, and an invisible sense of supreme aura imprisoned the Immemorial Sword God who was about to flee in a snap. Between the pillars of air, as he greeted him with his big hand, the imprisoned Primordial Sword God flew towards his big hand involuntarily, and was grasped in the palm of his hand with incomparable accuracy...

"Pfft!" Xuanyuanpeng held the Primordial Sword God, clenched his five fingers fiercely, and there was an explosion sound of flesh and blood shattering, and with a firm grip, the Primordial Sword God, who was struggling frantically, was crushed alive. Now, using his supreme spiritual energy to imprison the sword god, and then using his palms that are infinitely close to the supreme divine power, to kill the ancient sword god who once shook the entire sky for an unknown number of years, is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand.

"You still want to escape? It's ridiculous!" Xuanyuan Peng put away the godhead of the Immemorial Sword God. His eyes swept around, and he saw the King of Tota, the Supreme Immortal and others, urging his whole body like crazy. Stellar Qi, towards his imprisoning air mask, violently impacted and bombarded, trying to kill a passage, an indifferent sneer appeared on his face, and above the pupils of his eyes, two The five-element facula suddenly lit up...

"Chi!" Two beams of five-element sword energy shot out from his pupils. At the same time, his supreme spiritual energy suddenly swept across the entire Wanlong Island, and suddenly, the madly struggling Taishang Xianjun Waiting for the nine peak masters of Dzogchen to be imprisoned in place, no matter how much they struggle to the death, they will not be able to earn a single cent...

"Chichichi...Puffchi!..." Xuanyuanpeng's Five Elements Sword Qi shot at the divine body of the supreme lord of the immortal clan, bursting out into a rain of fire, like bamboo shoots being peeled layer by layer. Their skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs were stabbed layer by layer, and finally, their divine bodies were suddenly exploded from the inside, causing a rain of blood...

"Vacuum-explosion!..." Xuanyuanpeng's big hand, wrapped in rolling divine power, moved towards the imprisoned immortals in all directions, and continuously performed this move. Whichever direction his big hand swung, the imprisoned immortals in that direction Immortals were all shaken to pieces by him, their godheads were flying, and they were put away by him one after another...

This is a one-sided massacre, this is a massacre of the supreme powerhouse, who slaughtered the master of the peak realm. Under the attack of Xuanyuanpeng's supreme spiritual energy and infinitely close to the supreme divine power, millions of immortal cultivators were killed by him. **The harvest is exhausted. On Wanlong Island, the sky is full of blood and rain, and millions of godheads have been collected by him. The only thing that makes him feel a little pity is that he only harvested ten in this city of life and death. The supreme godhead of the peak Dzogchen, the others are the godheads of the peak advanced, intermediate, elementary, upper god level and lower god level...

These godheads were all stored by him in large quantities. In the end, this city of life and death became his second supreme city after Paradise City. It was put away and became a fairyland resort for his future believers to live in.

"The strong survivors of the immortal clan and the God Realm were all destroyed by me, and the rest are the rare hidden strong men. Although you have no intention of fighting for supremacy, once I enter the Pangu world, I am afraid that your ambition will be destroyed. To swell up, it's like enslaving the Sumeru believers that I ascended. I have to cut the grass and roots!"

Xuanyuanpeng's eyes were scorching, and he saw nothing in the chaotic sea of ​​fog. His supreme consciousness swept across the entire Supreme Heaven, and quickly locked 72 cave lairs where strong men were hiding. In these small caves, there may be one or more than a dozen There are more than a dozen gods, the number of which varies, and they are all peak powerhouses who have survived the shattered small catastrophe more than a thousand years ago. Among them, there are more than a dozen small caves, hiding more than a dozen peak Dzogchen immortals.

These reclusive immortal cultivators are all ascetic monks who don't care about world affairs and don't want to participate in the catastrophic battle between the two camps of the immortal clan and the gods, but they may also be lurking and hiding their ambitions. They don't want to be between the two camps. The catastrophic war of gods may be because they don't want to be cannon fodder... Once they are the strongest in the sky, no one can suppress them. They will definitely jump out, stir up wind and rain, and enslave others.

Xuanyuanpeng didn't want to leave any trouble behind!

His figure, flying away from the East China Sea, with his terrifying cultivation level that is infinitely close to the highest level now, he is at the highest level in the sky, it is simply amazing, there is a kind of stepping out where he wants to go, and he can go wherever he wants, The feeling of omnipotence, no matter how far away he is from the place he wants to go, that distant and vast space, under his measurable steps, seems to be non-existent, stepping out with one step, the space oscillates, infinite The distant space condenses and condenses under his feet, and in an instant, it condenses in the void of the place where it will appear...

Supreme!Supreme!Above the pinnacle, omnipotent!

At this time, Xuanyuanpeng had no idea of ​​transmutation. His disciples in Xumitian were too numerous to count. The disciples of the Supreme Heaven and the Nine Nether War Demons he carried with him in the Abyss Cave Heaven amounted to tens of billions. Everyone, there is no need to keep the remaining handful of peak masters, not to mention that he needs to accumulate more godheads to prepare for entering the Pangu world, laying the foundation for him to break through the supreme level and cultivate more supreme avatars ! (To be continued..)