Mysterious blood boils

"Peng!" The terrifying Xiaoling Mountain, armed with the power of nearly two dragons, suddenly smashed on the Wuchang Shuangling, with a clang, the Shuangling was blown away from the shock, and the Xiaoling Mountain smashed down through the air...

"Boom!" Hei Wuchang's head was slammed down by the Xiaoling Mountain like a sky-shattering earth-shattering, and his brain suddenly cracked, blood and flesh splattered...

"Wow..." Hei Wuchang's scream was earth-shattering. He never imagined that a Xuanxiu of the Holy Embryo Secret Realm would be able to leapfrog the ranks and severely injure this mighty power of the sky. His brain was smashed, he couldn't believe it. Angry and ready to explode: "Xuanyuanpeng, do you think my head is as vulnerable as your skull? Let me show you, what is the body of the Dao..."

Amidst the hysterical roar, Hei Wuchang's cracked skull was healed inch by inch, and the flesh and blood that flew out were congealing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Undead, relying on the power of the heavenly Dao body, supported by the huge physical strength based on a dragon, in front of Xuanyuan Peng, he repaired his broken skull

If it is a monk with a holy fetus and his skull is broken, it is impossible to repair and restore it in front of a strong enemy, so he has to escape from the congenital holy fetus (talisman, golden core, primordial spirit, etc., the shape of the holy fetus in different secret realms is different), but black impermanence is amazing. Yes, in front of Xuanyuan Peng, he quickly repaired his seriously injured head... Mysterious blood boiling 459

"Tongtian Dao Body is really powerful, but you seem to have forgotten—Ming Hai!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered suddenly, and with a bang, Tongue Pulling Hell suddenly opened up, and tongue pulling flying pliers sprayed out like a torrential rain, puff puff puff Pfft... In an instant, the black impermanence that is close at hand penetrates like a blood sieve...

The boundless black prison rapidly extended and there was a bang, the gate of Tongue Pulling Hell was closed, and Hei Wuchang was penetrated by Tongue Pulling Claws all over his body, and he was trapped in the first level of hell...

Crash... Rolling in the dark sea, roaring towards Heiwuchang...

"Pull the tongue out of hell, fly the pincers into the dark sea..." Hei Wuchang's almost ostentatious voice just now suddenly turned into a cry of surprise, what is it, he specializes in restraining soul life, although he is very powerful, his skull is cracked , his whole body was penetrated by the violent shot of the flying forceps, once the pervasive dark water penetrated in, the drilling cracks would pose a great threat to him...

"Everything is impermanent, I am the only judge!" Hei Wuchang screamed, and suddenly cast his heaven-reaching Taoism - "Impermanence Judgment Dao!" The dark water that rolled towards him was blocked by a wall hundreds of meters away from him In the distance, piles piled up rapidly, getting higher and higher, boiling like an explosion, but they just couldn't rush over...

"Clang lang lang..." Wuchang's double killing order was twisted, tongue-drawing and flying pliers were shattered by his powerful Taoist soldiers, and Heiwuchang waved and laughed wildly: "Although Xuanyuanpeng's treasures are good, they are not of the same level. It can only be embroidered pillows and flower shelves, which are not useful, you are a holy fetus, no matter how hard you toss, you can't trap me, the mighty one who reaches the sky..."

"Pfft..." Hei Wuchang didn't finish his arrogant words when there was a sudden blast of wind above his head, and he was hit heavily. It was Xuanyuanpeng who was hiding in the dark waves and dived from behind his back. He smashed it violently on his forehead, interrupting his arrogant laughter...

Poor Heiwuchang, the skull that had just been repaired and almost healed was smashed again, his soul was hit by a huge impact, his whole body was shaken violently, his seven orifices spurted blood, and he couldn't hold back the energy of Wuchang's judgment path, and there was a loud noise , the boundless underworld storm rushes in...

"Wow..." In Hei Wuchang's angry screams, the cracked skull was filled with dark water, eroding his soul fiercely, and the pain made his angry screams suddenly turn into shrill...

"Puff! Puff! Puff!..." Xuanyuanpeng swung up Xiaoling Mountain, like a ram, and slammed Hei Wuchang's head violently. So far, the strongest enemy, the power of the one hundred thousand Asura Golden Toad Earth Mother, has poured all of its power into Xiaoling Mountain. Every time it is smashed, a deeper and bigger bloody hole will be smashed...

"Crack, crack..." There was a sound like a landslide, and Hei Wuchang's entire head was completely smashed into powder, and the blood, bones and brains of the tent sprayed like rain...

"Xuanyuanpeng, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you..." Unexpectedly, from Heiwuchang's belly, there was a crazy roar from him. off...

Regardless of 21, Xuanyuanpeng picked up Xiaoling Mountain and continued to smash it violently. At the same time, he controlled the boundless dark water, violently corroding the black and impermanent Tongtian Dao body...

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"...Under Xuanyuan Peng's continuous efforts, Heiwuchang's neck, chest, abdomen, buttocks, legs, arms, hands, feet... were smashed into blood Bone fragments, Minghe around Xuanyuanpeng, floating densely packed blood bone fragments...

"Hahahahaha, Xuanyuan Peng, the body of the Dao is indestructible, because it is beyond the scope of the physical body, it is the body of the Dao, it is the Dao soul of the near immortal, even if it is the sea of ​​darkness, it is difficult to hurt my Dao soul, It is also difficult to destroy my Taoist body..." What made Xuanyuanpeng's scalp numb was that his voice could be heard from the countless blood bone fragments of Heiwuchang, and Mingshui, which has always done great damage to the soul, unexpectedly for the first time It's malfunctioning, and it can't completely corrode Hei Wuchang's soul memory...

"Really? Ordinary Dark Water Soul Devourer won't work, so what about my Soul Devourer Formation?" Jin Chan's voice suddenly came from Xuanyuan Peng's mind...

With a roar of croaking, the golden toad jumped up from Xuanyuanpeng's heavenly spirit, and landed on a huge wave with a plop. Roaring out of the billowing dark water, in an instant, countless dragon-like pattern chains glowed with soaring lights...

"Golden Toad, are you the Great Sage of the Golden Toad?" Hei Wuchang exclaimed as if he had seen the most incredible demon, "You are still alive..."

"Little master, give me the power!" Jin Chan ignored Hei Wuchang at all, Xuanyuan Peng flashed behind him, and suddenly pressed his palms on his toad body. After a brain transfer, Jin Chan also catalyzed his mana to the strongest roar... Xuanxue Boiling 459

"Boom!" The soul-devouring formation exploded with glaring light and countless formation pattern chains, like steel cables for life-snatching souls, poof chi chi chi... piercing through pieces of broken corpses and broken bones of black impermanence...

"Wow... I don't accept Hei Wuchang... Wow, I hate it so much..." Each piece is corroded and refined by the pattern chain containing the power of nearly two dragons, and Hei Wuchang's desperate howls, ear-piercing sounds Standing up, his howling was full of resentment, resentment, aggrieved and helplessness...

If Hei Wuchang doesn't want to swallow it alone, he can casually tell any underworld power Xuanyuanpeng who is at the same level as him that Xuanyuanpeng is carrying the treasure left by the Demon Lord. The secret has been waiting for an opportunity, but what he never expected was that when the opportunity came, his life would be lost instead!

"Hei Wuchang, do you know what this is called? You call it, evil comes with evil, you betrayed the Demon Lord, dared to lay a poisonous hand on me, the Demon Lord's successor, today your retribution is coming!" Xuanyuan Peng sternly yelled Said, his voice became louder and louder, and under the urging of the power of nearly two dragons, a terrifying stele shadow suddenly condensed on the top of his head...

"Holy Monument, Ai Sheng Monument..." Hei Wuchang's panicked and desperate screams resounded through the air... Although the Soul Devouring Formation is powerful, it won't be possible to completely refine his Dao Soul without ten days and eight months. , Mozun's most powerful holy monument appeared, even though it was just a phantom, Hei Wuchang felt that his doomsday had really come

A ray of stele roared and crushed down violently, thousands of broken limbs and broken bones instantly exploded into powdery black and impermanent Taoist souls, and instantly exploded into countless energies, which curled up and disappeared...

"I hate it so much..." Hei Wuchang howled in despair before dying, it was so resentful, so piercing...

"Heiwuchang, finally dead!" Xuanyuanpeng was almost exhausted and collapsed. Fighting a powerful man who reached the sky would consume a huge amount of mana every second. If he hadn't possessed the comprehensive power of one hundred thousand Shuras of the Golden Toad Mother , coupled with the dominance of Heiwuchang's opponent

It was the first time Xuanyuanpeng saw how strong the power of the sky was, it was an eye-opener. Hei Wuchang was completely blown away by him, and he was smashed to pieces. Refining his Dao Soul and Dao Body, if he hadn't activated the power of the holy monument, it's still unknown who will win the battle

Because it would take at least ten days and half a month to refine the black impermanence Dao Soul with the Soul Devouring Formation alone, and the magic power of him, Jin Chan and others couldn't last that long!Once the black impermanence is consumed, the terrifying Dao soul can be used to forcibly condense the broken flesh and bones of the Dao body, and resurrect again

But in any case, Xuanyuanpeng was able to successfully kill a powerful man with the cultivation base of the seventh secret realm. Such an achievement still made him overjoyed. I am afraid that even Zhang Danfeng did not have this strength, and the only thing he regretted was that , Hei Wucheng Dao Soul Dao Body is too powerful, and he cannot use it to improve his mana. This is the biggest shortcoming!

However, he was not without gains. His gaze was fixed on a fist-sized skull fragment. Hei Wuchang's residual broken bones were crushed by the sacred monument, but this fist-sized skull was not broken, which made him Realized that it should be a storage space for Heiwuchang, not a skeleton containing Heiwuchang's Taoist soul...

What the holy stele suppresses are flesh and bones with soul and will, and it does not have the effect of suppressing the space bag of treasures and the like, so the skull with the size of a fist can escape the catastrophe of being exploded into powder

Floating on the surface of the sea, there are two impermanent double killing orders, and a ghost fire ghost sword. These are all middle-grade Taoist weapons. Using the power of the Dao soldiers, they tried their best to resist, and three rays of light soared into the sky...

Xuanyuanpeng doesn't care about the three Taoist soldiers for the time being, anyway, they are in the hell of pulling out their tongues, they can't escape with their wings inserted, they stretch out their hands and shoot out a suction flow, wrapping around the skull, sucking it into the palm, sweeping their spiritual consciousness, it really is a In an independent space, on the skull, a blood contract talisman array suddenly condensed, emitting a hazy blood light, resisting the invasion of external consciousness

Xuanyuanpeng handed it over to Jinchan, put away the Tongue Hell with a swipe, and swept towards the ground where countless huge trenches and holes had been cracked. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he immediately locked on three Shura figures who were supporting each other and standing tremblingly. , that was a tenth-level underworld emperor and two nine-level underworld emperors. They were both severely injured when Xuanyuan Peng shattered the no-tide formation. They were waiting impatiently for Heiwuchang to kill Xuanyuanpeng and then save them.

"Why is it you? Where is my master?" The three Underworld Emperors asked in surprise when they saw Xuanyuan Peng rushing towards him and saw no trace of Hei Wuchang.

"Peng!" The one who answered them was the Xiaoling Mountain that Xuanyuanpeng chopped down, smashed their bodies, flew out three tongue-pulling pliers, and captured the three weak primordial spirits into the tongue-pulling hell. When the Emperor of the Underworld was shattered by the Wutide formation, he was so shocked that he almost kicked his legs. Facing Xuanyuanpeng who could kill Heiwutide, it can be said that he had no power to fight back.

I have to leave quickly, the battle with Heiwuchang just now was too noisy, don't startle and kill more powers of the underworld, if I want to leave, it will be too late! ——Xuanyuan Peng was exhausted all over, wishing to lie down and rest for a while, but he knew that there were countless powerful enemies in this underground world. Fortunately, he came to the third underground world this time, not a world haunted by powers from the underworld. If it is below the sixth floor of the underground world, it will be troublesome. Where is the world where the underworld powerhouses are active?

"Shua"...Xuanyuanpeng jumped into Xiaoling Mountain, urged this Buddha treasure, and shot towards the entrance of the second underground world...

When he soared through the big crack in the sky and came to the earth, it was the dead of night, when countless stars in the sky opened their eyes, the wind blew gently on the ground, and the vegetation swayed. He remembered the terrifying fierce battle with Heiwuchang , compared with the current calm and breezy, it seems like a lifetime away!

He urged Xiaoling Mountain to fly towards the direction of Phoenix City. When the sky was getting dark, he had already flown into the city and landed in the Palace of the Seventh Prince. In the courtyard, Long Beifeng and others followed the saint fetuses, They were practicing the morning class together, and when they saw him coming back, Qiqi bowed to him and saluted him, his blood boiled 459

Xuanyuanpeng was tired and weak, wishing he could lie down in the courtyard and fall asleep, he hurriedly said hello, and rushed into the bastard's room. The small holy pills refined from a holy fetal fruit are all eighth-level, and this is for Boyhuntian to hand over to Wanbaolou for auction.

Then he swayed into his room, fell headlong on the bed, and fell asleep soundly, every inch of his muscles was weakened, and he fought fiercely with the black repelling power, although in the end he Hei Wuchang was successfully leapfrogged to kill Hei Wuchang, but his body was exploded once by the terrifying energy of the seven primordial spirits, and his newborn blood bones fought fiercely in Tongue Pulling Hell. He was overtired and urgently needed rest (to be continued, welcome Come to vote for the recommended monthly ticket,

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