Mysterious blood boils

"So, you lackey, you can't wait to die?" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and with one sentence, the drunken holy spirit exploded...

"Damn boy, let me show you how powerful this saint is!" With a cry, Zui Sheng stood up from the slowly falling clouds, took a sip of fine wine, and sprayed it out with a bang: "Tu Mojiuyu !"

Crash!The sky filled with wine turned into a torrential rain, and every drop of wine, with a bang, exploded into a cloud of wrestlers' wine shadows. At a glance, there were densely packed, countless wine shadows of wrestlers, rushing towards Xuanyuan Peng like raindrops...

"Huh, ten thousand streams return to the clan!" Xuanyuanpeng gathered the power of the five dragons in his palm and gathered the power of the five dragons in a flash. He did not use the power of the four great powers. Sweeping towards the wine shadows in the sky... As the saying goes, more power is scattered, he doesn't believe in the wine shadows of powerful warriors sprayed out by the drunken saint, each one has a wave of force that he can't resist...

"Boom!" The billowing suction flow instantly sucked the shadow of wine into the palm of the hand, and it disappeared!Mysterious Blood Boiling 554

"Big tonic, Drunken Saint, let's use a few more tricks of your unique skill!" With one breath, Xuanyuan Peng quickly crushed the countless wine shadows of powerful warriors he had swallowed, and poured them into the sea of ​​pills, he judged That's right, the strongest of every warrior Jiuying has the power of the tenth-level holy fetus, and most of them have the power of the seventh-level holy fetus...

If it is a normal Xuanxiu who has been born out of the secret realm, it is really difficult to deal with this devil-slaying wine rain. Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Peng is not an ordinary tenth-level holy fetus, and his combat power has already surpassed this level.

"Huh? Kid, your strength. This sage has to reassess the means of bombarding you. However, a cultivation genius at the holy fetus level, no matter how clever his talent is, cannot be a powerful opponent. What's more, This sage's first-level power in the peak secret realm, the power of ten dragons, do you understand the meaning of the power of ten dragons?" The drunken saint's face was full of drunkenness, his squinting eyes suddenly burst out with the peak breath of the power of ten dragons...

"Roar!..." Ten ferocious shadows of real dragons.Competing to be the first to get out of the void from behind the back of the Drunken Saint, roaring, twisting, circling, engulfing the world, startling all directions...

"Zuitian—Small Domain!" With a bang, a wine-colored sky-reaching domain suddenly exploded, enclosing Xuanyuan Peng in the domain in an instant. The top disappeared!

Um? ... Xuanyuanpeng stepped on the ground and looked up at the sky.He knew that he was still standing on this peak.It's just that he was trapped in a closed domain aura and isolated from the outside world. People outside couldn't see him, and he couldn't get a glimpse of the outside world...

In this small field is the small world released by the aura of the ten dragons of the Drunken Saint. In this field, the Drunken Saint is like a god who created the world. He can control the world and the mountains and rivers river.He can mobilize the power of the domain as he likes, violently weaken Xuanyuan Peng's power, and thus occupy the winning side!

This is the strength of the domain. Although it is not a real domain cave, it is not easy for a small domain, not for every great power.All have domains.

"Hahaha, in my domain, I am the sky, the god. I control your life and death, kid. If I want to kill you, it is as easy as crushing a bedbug. It is effortless and effortless. Do you understand, kid?" A wave of air exploded, and the proud and straight body of Drunken Saint suddenly appeared high above the sky, looking down on Xuanyuan Peng below like a god.

"Do you think...you are the only one who can erupt in a small field? The divine form!" Xuanyuan Peng laughed, and the primordial spirit of the Great Buddha burst out, and billowing light and shadow gods spread in this small field like a torrential rain. In an instant, his The Dharma of the God Realm, propped up in a small domain, instead encloses the Drunken Saint in the sky in his aura.

"Hahaha, ignorance, boy, you are so ignorant, can your holy fetus aura be compared with my heaven-reaching domain? If your holy fetus aura is a firefly, my heaven-reaching domain is the bright moon in the sky; if If your holy fetus aura is a sparrow, my sky-reaching domain is a nine-day phoenix; if your holy fetus aura is a pig dog, my heaven-reaching domain is a roaring real dragon, a real dragon... do you understand, kid? "

The drunken saint almost burst out laughing, he laughed wildly, violently belittling Xuanyuan Peng's holy embryo-level aura, he finally understood why Xuanyuan Peng dared to compete with the powers of Panlong Palace for the sky-replenishing marrow stone, he couldn't lift his smile At the beginning, he laughed wildly out of breath: "You...you are really...a strange flower...a strange flower in the mysterious world..."

"Really, then let you taste it, my wonderful flower is amazing!" Xuanyuan Peng stepped forward with a single step, and with a bang, the air flow turned, and he stepped in front of the Drunken Saint like lightning, his right arm shook, and the big five The emperor's handprint was suddenly released, and his entire right palm, five fingers, turned into a majestic atmosphere like five peaks...

"Boom!" With this palm strike, the air trembled and trembled. This palm contained the power of Xuanyuan Peng's five dragons, the power of the four great powers, and the power instilled by Jin Chan and Million Shura... …

"How could it be... so strong?..." The Drunken Saint, who couldn't stop laughing at him, changed his face abruptly, he was shocked by the power of this palm, and this palm smashed beyond what he could imagine for a monk of the Holy Fetus level, The limit of the most powerful offensive, even if he is a first-level power in the peak secret realm, he is also shocked by it...

"The Drunken Fist Shatters the Sky!" In the eyes of the Drunken Saint, the strong drunkenness disappeared, replaced by boundless prudence, shock, excitement, and rage. He is best at Drunken Fist, this punch is struck like a mountain avalanche, billowing energy, attached to his fist like flames...

"Peng!" The drunken saint's punched fist completely ignited. It was the terrifying fire of Astral Origin. It was the frenzied friction between the terrifying mana and the air, and the burst of airflow and flame...

"Boom!" The big five emperors' handprints and the drunken fist clashed in the air, and there was an earth-shattering loud noise. The entire small area of ​​the drunken sky trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time, and the crazy air flow spurted like a storm. Shooting in all directions...

"Pfft!" The Drunken Saint let out a muffled snort, and spewed out a fountain of blood. His drunken fist quickly retracted, and that arm trembled slightly as if it had been struck by lightning. Going, pedaling, pedaling... took five big steps in a row, only to make the air burst into circles of ripples, as if it was about to burst due to overwhelmed... Mysterious blood boiling 554

"Do you know how powerful this strange flower is?" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and with a bang, he stomped his footsteps, like a bodhisattva from the heavens, he quickly caught up with the drunken saint who had not yet stood still, and with a wave of his right hand, the hollow skeleton staff was held in his hand In the palm of my hand, I couldn't help but waved this Taoist weapon, and with a snap, I slammed it down...

"Crack the sky with a stick!"

Crack, crack... With a blow of the stick, the air in the entire small area suddenly exploded into spider webs, and the terrifying suction flow from different time and space exploded like howling ghosts and wolves...

"Ah!..." The Drunken Saint raised his head to the sky and screamed wildly, and slashed forward with a fist. In the shadow of this fist, there are ten roaring dragon shadows...

"Crack... la la la..." In the second wave of terrifying confrontation, accompanied by the terrifying sound of bones exploding, the drunken sage screamed. One of his fists, together with his entire right arm, were crushed inch by inch. The beaten flesh and blood flew all over the place, cracking every inch, and the spurted blood seemed to contain a strong smell of alcohol...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Shen Gong screamed crazily, and the shrill cry was full of unbelievable, unbelievable, and angry...

"Boy, I want you to die, I want you to die..." Drunken Saint yelled frantically, and swallowed a healing elixir, and the broken arm was reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"I am the most respected in the Zuitian domain, commanding a burst of mana!" Accompanied by the singing of the drunken sage gnashing his teeth, there was a bang, and every drop of energy in the entire Zuitian domain poured into the drunken realm like boiling. holy body!

"Drunk Immortal Gourd, let's show off!" The Drunken Saint quickly raised a precious gourd on the back of the ridge, which was enlarged like a mountain, spraying the billowing light of the avenue, and the air was filled with a strong aroma of wine, which made Xuanyuan Peng dizzy drunk!

"Peng!" The gourd shook, a terrifying suction force that could not be resisted, suddenly sucked Xuanyuanpeng in, Drunk Saint sneered and snapped the stopper of the gourd, clapped the bottom of the gourd with both hands, and there was a bang, Jiuxian gourd, It exploded into billowing flames, as if the Nine Heavens Immortal Spirit was burning...

"Xuanyuanpeng, I'm going to burn you alive, burn you alive!" The drunken sage roared triumphantly, burning Xuanyuanpeng crazily...

The reason why Xuanyuanpeng was suddenly sucked into the gourd was because it was a middle-grade Taoist artifact, and the second was because the alcohol emitted by the gourd could make the Tyrannosaurus Rex drunk. He smelled some alcohol at that time. He hurriedly held his breath to condense his breath, but it was too late, his whole mind was drowsy and drunk, and he was inhaled and trapped by the gourd without noticing it for a moment!

He is now in a sea of ​​flames ignited by a billowing sea of ​​wine. What kind of terrifying flame is condensed by the burning of Taoist wine. It is quite domineering, terrifying, and terrifying, especially in the burning, it is full of smoked wine The anger made Xuanyuan Peng's mind dizzy, as if he was too drunk to wake up...

Fortunately, he was carrying the most cloudy and cold underworld water in his body. At the moment when the sea of ​​fire ignited, with a thought, he wrapped a black water cover to protect him firmly. Otherwise, let alone his holy Fetal spirit body, even if it is a real Dao body, it is difficult to withstand the burning of wine in intoxication...

This Drunken Immortal Gourd is a natal Taoist weapon refined by Drunken Saint. It is very powerful. It has killed countless enemies. The most powerful thing about it is not its attack power, but its drunkenness. A trace of it will soon become dizzy and unconscious, and then be sucked into the gourd and smelted into fly ash...