Mysterious blood boils

"You...my lord, please respect yourself..." The peacock saint almost fainted, she had seen countless suitors who coveted her beauty, some were stalking her like a jellybean, and some were full of love for her , hiding in the bottom of their hearts, some admired her from a distance... But they have never seen such a straightforward, brazen, almost hooligan pursuit language, this is not pursuing her as a beauty, but treating her as a beauty She treated her like a Qing, a Lou, a "prostitute", and a woman, which almost made her chest explode...

"Why, don't you want to? I Zhetian allows you to be my dual cultivator, which is enough to give you the face of a saint, and you are not satisfied? Believe it or not, I will punish you on the spot? Hehehe..." Zhetian Seeing the displeasure on the face of the Peacock Saintess, the young master let out a heavy cold snort, and the terrifying mental coercion seemed to descend violently like billowing dark clouds...

"Peng!... Puff puff..." Behind the Peacock Maiden, hundreds of demon cultivators from the Ten Thousand Demon League were instantly crushed into blood mist by the terrifying coercion, spraying blood, spraying Dressed as a peacock saint, the white dress that symbolizes holiness is covered with spots of blood...

"You... dare to kill people from my demon clan?..." The Peacock Saintess was furious, but she was really no match for this person, and the entire Hunshi City, the sky and the earth, was completely sealed off by him. Flies can't fly out, she only has the strength of the ninth-level holy fetus, how can she be the opponent of the murderous devil-like Lord Zhetian?You can only show the golden signboard of Yaozu!

"Monster clan? Do you think my Yin Yang Longevity Cult will be afraid of your monster clan?" Master Zhetian sneered, "The era of the monster clan has long since fallen, and the glory of the monster clan has long since passed away! Come on, beauty, be good Come to my dragon chair, take off my clothes, and let me enjoy it. If you serve me well, I will not kill Wan Yaomeng alone. Otherwise, none of them will live. And you still can’t escape Out of my Wuzhishan. It's just that I don't like the overlord's bow when it's not a last resort to women. If you are obedient, hello, I am also happy! If you are not obedient, hehehe. Then I am alone It's cool..." Xuanxue boiled 560

"You...you you you..." Princess Peacock was so angry that her hands and feet were cold, this son who shrouded the sky.It is obvious that she is planning to kill her. She has always relied on her status as the princess of the monster clan. No matter where she goes, she is surrounded, complimented, and pursued by countless young talents... How could she ever meet such a terrible person? scene……

The Wan Yaomeng is in the Chaos Starfield, and indeed has the background of the powerful demon clan, but those powerful monster clans devoted themselves to seclusion, and the Wan Yaomeng knelt in front of the cave and begged for help.It is not easy to know what happened outside the cave, as the saying goes, the thirst cannot be quenched...

"Hmph, is this the so-called Panlong Palace Master of the Yin Yang Longevity Sect? "Forcing" monsters are more evil, more bully than hooligans, what kind of thing do they dare to be kings and hegemons?" Suddenly, there was a long roar full of arrogance.The breaking wind came from afar...

"Who is it? Get out!" Hearing that, Mr. Zhetian jumped up like a toad angrily. In this Yin-Yang star field, who would dare to condemn him like that.Insulting him, from his birth to the present, who is not obedient to him, like a slave, like a running dog, who dares to scold him like that?

"Whoosh!"... Young Master Zhetian's sharp eyes suddenly pierced and shot towards the direction of the source of the sound, only a thousand miles away, there was a shocking bang, and a big mountain was struck by his terrifying pupil technique. Breaking through with a single glance, countless gravels collapsed in the sky...

"Didn't you just come to look for me? I beheaded all of your Panlonggong Zuohuasheng and others, and I am waiting for you, come on!" Unhurried, with a trace of indifferent voice, Pofeng came again. Obviously, the witness of Mr. Zhetian didn't hit him...

"Xuan... Guo Lie..." Princess Peacock recognized the voice immediately after hearing it, she almost called out Xuanyuanpeng's name in disbelief, and suddenly remembered the alias of Guo Lie that he had announced in public, and hurriedly corrected it Come here...

"Xuan Guolie... Who is he, tell me, otherwise I will blow you up on the spot..." Mr. Zhetian roared like a wolf like a tiger. Unashamedly waiting for him on the Hunshi Xing, he wanted to see where the arrogant person came from...

"Mr. Zhetian, the person who spoke just now is named Guo Lie, a black-robed scholar. He is just a casual cultivator wandering around the world. Please don't make things too difficult for him..." Princess Peacock was secretly grateful to Xuanyuan Peng who rescued her in time. Otherwise, she would really face an unavoidable humiliation!

"I am going to act, do you need to remind me?" Mr. Zhetian raised his eyebrows and screamed: "Guo Lie, take your life!" With a snort, a space wormhole was torn above his head, and the dragon chair swished With a bang, jumping in...

"Peng!" In the blink of an eye, the figure of Mr. Zhetian leaped out of the sky above a mountain and river thousands of miles away. His gaze immediately saw the figure stepping on a precious light, floating a thousand meters away in front of him. On the body of a young man in a black robe!

"Are you Guo Lie?" Mr. Zhetian was so jealous when he met his enemies, he roared fiercely, and his eyes suddenly became bright...

"Clang!" Xuanyuanpeng had long ago sacrificed the hollow skeleton stick and blocked it in front of his chest. That gaze fiercely hit the stick body, and sparks burst out from the canopy. He seemed to be hit by a divine thunder. The madness, the whole body was violently shaken, and with a puff, a mouthful of hot blood spewed out...

"What a powerful pupil technique!" Xuanyuanpeng's heart was shocked. Master Zhetian, a second-level power, was really extraordinary, and he beat him to the point of bleeding with just a single look...

"You can actually stop my 'Splitting Mountain Pupil Technique'?" Mr. Zhetian was even more surprised than him. As soon as he appeared, he quickly swept Xuanyuanpeng with his divine sense, judging that the aura overflowing his body was just a The tenth-level holy fetus who was born out of the secret realm, unexpectedly possessed a high-grade Taoist weapon, and had the power to resist the attack of his split mountain pupil technique...

"Very good, you are someone worthy of my killing!" Young Master Zhetian jumped up, stood up from the dragon chair, and roared a dragon's "cry" boom, shaking the world, and colorful dragon shadows came one after another. Emerging from the void behind his spine, ten...seventeen...a total of seventeen dragon shadows of real dragons, roaring and screaming, shaking the heavens and the earth!

"No, this Mr. Zhetian actually bears the power of seventeen dragons. Even if I try my best at this moment, I'm still no match for him!" Xuanyuan Peng's first reaction was that his whole body trembled violently. He has the power of five dragons. As for the superposition of the five superpowers who took refuge, it is said that the total skill power is not lower than that of this Young Master Zhetian. His skills are not 100% transformed by him, and a huge part is often lost...

What's more, his physical body with the cultivation base of the holy fetus greatly limited the limit of receiving the power of the heavenly power. If the power is too strong, his meridians will be completely burst in one fell swoop.

Generally speaking, if he accepts the defeat of the five great powers and millions of Shuras, including Jin Chan and others, and with his own strength, it will be a breeze to unleash the power of ten dragons. With the power of twelve dragons, it is already the limit he can achieve. If the greater dragon power is aggregated and chopped out, he will be suffocated alive before he can chop it out... Mysterious blood boils 560

It is best to infuse skills and lose one-on-one. If you lose more than one, the harm outweighs the benefits. It can only be said that Xuanyuan Peng has five great energies to lose power continuously. Relying on their strong dragon power, you can The ten dragons gathered their peak power, they lasted longer in the battle, and fought longer...

However, today, when he ran into a young master with the power of seventeen dragons, he was dwarfed by comparison. Young master Zhetian is the power of seventeen dragons cultivated by himself, which is more majestic than him with the five great powers and the power of a million Shuras. Tough, use it freely!His subordinate, the subdued servant Drunken Saint, although he has just broken through the undead secret realm, but he only has the power of twelve dragons, and he is not a match for Lord Zhetian. If he really wants to fight, he will be defeated in one move.But the Drunken Saint's super dragon power, Xuanyuanpeng's physical body cultivation base, can't accept too much Drunken Saint's power, combined, they don't have an advantage at all...

"Let's go!..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuanyuan Peng turned his head and left...

"Want to leave? See where you are going to escape?" Young Master Zhetian sneered, his right palm suddenly raised, and suddenly turned into thousands of green vines, with a puff, like a rainstorm of vines Usually, covering the sky and covering the earth, shooting tens of thousands of meters, Xuanyuanpeng was trapped in the vines at once...

"The vine hand that covers the sky!" The Drunken Saint exclaimed in Xiaoling Mountain......

"Open it for me! Open it! Open it!" Xuanyuanpeng gathered the power of the ten dragons in Xiaoling Mountain in his palm, and slashed in all directions frantically, breaking, cracking, and detonating countless vines... Although there are many vines, they are powerful. Not concentrating, it is more than enough for him to break through all vines...

"Take my palm!" Mr. Zhetian slammed, and flew over Xuanyuanpeng's head with a man and a chair, and shouted, the palm seemed like a towering mountain, roaring and killing through the air!

"Ahhh..." Xuanyuan Peng frantically increased his strength, Drunken Saint and other five great energies defeated millions of Shuras together, and with the power of twelve dragons, his palm was suddenly dyed with a green and blue color, and he attacked viciously. up!

"Myriad poisonous powers devouring the heavens!" He wanted to use this poisonous skill to make up for his lack of mana, and he wanted to use this poisonous skill to pose a threat to Lord Zhetian!

"Peng!" Two palm shadows pierced through the air and blasted each other, rolling dragon power and stench and disgusting breath sprayed all over the sky...

"Puff... Puff puff..." Xuanyuan Peng trembled violently and spurted blood. How could his power of the twelve dragons be a match for the power of the seventeen dragons?This palm hit him, countless cracks burst out of his body, thousands of bloody arrows spurted crazily, but his vajra indestructible supernatural power circulated rapidly, quickly repairing the terrifying wound...