Mysterious blood boils

"Mr. Huyan, how can you be rude to your friends?..." The third princess, Lan Peacock, said displeased. If Xuanyuanpeng hadn't helped her lure Mr. Zhetian away in Hunshixing, the consequences would have been disastrous, which is something she rarely encountered in recent years. One of the great humiliation of Huyan Dutian, coupled with her sisterhood with Hong Jiaojiao of the Taiyin Demon Sect, naturally she didn't want Huyan Dutian to be too rude.

"A person from the Taoist sect is also worthy of being a friend of the Yaozu and the Poison Witch Cult?..." Huyan Dutian smiled at the blue peacock with a salivating face, but in his words, he insisted on the relationship between the Yaozu and the Poison Witch Cult. Xuanmen orthodox background insinuated, violently belittled...

"Huyan Dutian, what are you, you dare to cause trouble in front of me. If it wasn't for the face of Senior Shenjun, I would have sent you flying!" Xuanyuan Peng suppressed his anger, not wanting to cause trouble, Seeing him getting more and more rude, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and warned sternly.

"Yo ho, you dare to challenge me to the Poison Witch Sect?" Huyan Dutian froze for a moment, flushed with anger, trembling all over, pointed his halberd at Xuanyuanpeng, and screamed suddenly: "You know that I am the Poison Witch God?" Hey, I don’t know what position you have in the ancient witch star field? Just based on your boy’s words, you have to pay the price today..."

"What kind of thing is the ancient witch religion? In my Yanhuang Xingchen, you dare to call yourself respectful?" Xuanyuan Peng really didn't know what scale the Poison Witch God Sect had in the ancient witch star field. He had only been to one of the countless worlds of the Tao clan. It's just a trip to the Yin-Yang star field, and I haven't set foot in other planes at all.Mysterious Blood Boiling 637

"Okay, okay, okay..." Huyan Dutian sneered sadly, stood up suddenly, and slapped Xuanyuanpeng lightly: "If you have the guts, you can take my palm. I will praise you for your boldness." ..."

"Really? Why don't you dare?" Xuanyuan Peng really didn't pay attention to the young master of the Poison Witch Cult, and didn't even stand up.He greeted him with a palm of his hand, after all, he was here with the old god, so it was enough to exchange ideas casually, and he didn't want to make things go wrong...

"Crack!" The two palms clashed together, and the shocking air fluctuated slightly. Xuanyuan Peng didn't feel how powerful Huyan Dutian was, but the palm he swung made Huyan Dutian staggered several times. Down……

"Hmph. What is the young master of the Poison Witch God Cult, but that's all..." Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and was about to retort when his palm suddenly turned green and blue. His sleeves were dyed a strange blue-green color.Along his arm, it rapidly extended toward the shoulder socket...

"Hahaha, hahaha, do you know how powerful this young master is? Do you think that I am not your opponent in strength? I deliberately let you save face and let your heart be satisfied for a while. Hahaha, you didn't expect the voodoo of my Poison Witch Sect to be so powerful, and in three seconds, you will be a dead person..." Huyan Dutian grinned grimly, and suddenly gave him the powerful breath of the third-level peak of the Soaring Realm. let go.It turned out to be quite tyrannical...

Voodoo?Xuanyuan Peng's eyes turned cold, he wanted to save some face for the old god.Unexpectedly, this man was cruel and cruel, as soon as he met, just because the peacock princess said a few words to him with a smile, he killed him!He quickly operated the Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Heavenly Art, and every inch of his body suddenly appeared densely packed poisonous talismans. As soon as Wanliu Guizong operated, he sucked all the terrifying voodoo into the formation of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sacred Art , it should be supplemented with the virulence of poison kung fu.

"Do you think voodoo can cover up the sky with one hand?" Wang Bujue said.Xuanyuanpeng let out a sinister grin, wrapped his palm in Mount Sumeru, and slashed down with his palm...

"Can you still stand up?" Huyan Dutian yelled in disbelief. Suddenly, his whole body was green, as if his whole body was stained with poison. Without flinching, he headed forward head-on. His poisonous palm, glowing with bright green poisonous light, looked indescribably creepy and terrifying... If only this palm could hit Xuanyuan Peng's attacking If it is a fleshy palm, he can be poisoned to death with one palm.

Huyan Dutian is a narrow-minded and vicious person, and the Poison Witch Sect in the Ancient Witch Starfield has almost the same status as the Yin-Yang Longevity Sect in the Yin-Yang Starfield. Killing people has never been shy and merciless...

When he slashed out with his palm, all the people in the pavilion held their breath and rushed to the distance outside the pavilion, all worried that if they accidentally inhaled a trace, it would be terrifying, only Shenjun Mingde sat upright, he had Sufficient space and time ability, help him not to be poisoned by the inferiors!

"Die to me!..." Huyan Dutian's unscrupulous and sinister roar suddenly sounded...

"Boom!"... "Pfft!"...A sound wave of blasting airflow, mixed with the terrifying sound wave of his body being blasted by a palm, rang out at the same time, and at the same time, there was Huyan Dutian who exploded hastily before he was about to die. There was a miserable hiss!

With Xuanyuanpeng's palm blowing, Huyan Poison Sky, the peak strength of the Secret Realm, was completely blasted into pieces. In the entire lake center pavilion, all the jets were filled with blood-colored emerald green poisonous mist. The fragments of blood and bones, every drop of bright red blood, are instantly rendered green and highly poisonous, and mixed with azure blue air, which is the unique toxicity of voodoo!

"Wan Liu returns to the sect!" With a bang, Xuanyuan Peng sucked the venomous and violent flesh into the palm of his hand, refining it into a drop of natal blood the size of a sea bowl, and with a puff, it exploded into a billowing azure blue The poisonous blood was inhaled into his pill sea, and injected into the eyes of his Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Heaven Sacred Art Formation. In his highly poisonous holy art, there was an extra wave of voodoo energy!

"Witch God Poison Palm Sacred Art!" That drop of sea bowl-sized natal blood contains not only highly poisonous energy, but also some voodoo holy arts, voodoo pills, and various materials that Huyan Dutian is proficient in. , Xuanyuanpeng swept away his consciousness, only selected the most important holy art to plunder, and instantly found the most powerful poison witch holy art of Huyan Dutian, and it was also the holy art that Huyan Dutian dared to confront him. , suddenly his heart sank, and he threw this holy technique into his sacred talisman furnace...

His Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Heaven Sacred Art, after being refined and nourished by this poisonous palm, has transformed even more. It seems that the stronger the toxin energy it absorbs, the more powerful it will be.

As for the surrounding audience, they all saw that he blasted Huyan Dutian with one palm, and refined his flesh and blood fragments into a piece of original essence blood, which nourished himself by swallowing and refining. All of them are horrified by the divine powers, and they are all deeply impressed by his strength. Their mid-level ranks are similar to Xuanyuan Peng's or even higher than his, and they have already sensed that Xuanyuan Peng is a third-level power in the secret realm. , but I don't know why, firstly, he is not afraid of poison, and secondly, he can blow up Huyan Dutian, a third-level power in the same peak secret realm, with one palm?

"Xuanyuan Peng, aren't you afraid of poison?" Nine-tailed Sky Fox Meixiu blinked her beautiful eyes, pouted her ruddy mouth in surprise, unbelievable.

"Hmph, how can a mere little poison be king and hegemony in front of me?" Xuanyuanpeng smashed Huyan Dutian, refined blood, swallowed toxin, deprived of poison palm sacred art, a series of things were done as fast as lightning, He faintly felt that his more than a hundred kinds of holy arts were melted into one furnace, and became more and more harmonious.Mysterious Blood Boiling 637

In particular, the cauldron of holy arts composed of more than a hundred kinds of holy arts, just now deprived the sacred art of the witch god's poison palm, as fast as lightning, which made his eyes shine.He vaguely felt that in the future, this sacred art furnace could refine other sects' Taoist magic arts for himself. Just now, he dealt with Huyan Dutian with one palm and gave him one more magical art.This is the first time he has mastered a new sacred art after he entered the Heaven-reaching Secret Realm and completed the holy art.

"Just a small poison?" All the monster clans looked at Xuanyuan Peng in shock, not knowing how he restrained the poison kung fu, Xuanyuan Peng didn't know, but the monster clan, as allies for many years, knew how powerful the Poison Witch Sect was. He is known as the ancient witch star field, one of the three major sects of witchcraft, he possesses voodoo magical skills, outstanding, can poison people to death without knowing it, and has earth-shattering poisonous poison techniques, which is even more frightening.

Huyan Dutian, who practiced the magical skills of a wizard warrior, did not master Gu poison, and those who are good at Gu poison, the poison is strong but their body is weak, and they must be protected by a wizard warrior before they can attack from a distance, which is quite difficult to deal with.Even a wizard and warrior practiced the ancient voodoo poison palm technique. If he really had a duel with a wizard and warrior, who would dare to confront him head-on?

However, it seems that the reverse is happening today, Huyan Dutian's best Poison Palm Divine Art is vulnerable to a single blow, and he was blasted by Xuanyuan Peng's palm in an instant, nothing happened, he was full of energy, it seemed to be a frightening ancient voodoo Palm, it doesn't work for him at all.

Mingde Shenjun waved his sleeves, and the poisonous gas in the sky was suppressed. Under his protection, the pavilion in the center of the lake was safe and sound without even a single crack.He intentionally let Xuanyuanpeng stand up in front of the rookies of the monster clan, knowing that these people of the monster clan are not afraid of heaven and earth, but only respect powerful people.

"Xuanyuanpeng, you dare to kill the friend invited by my Dapeng clan, you have to pay for your life!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng king's face was ashen, the Huyan Dutian was the one he invited to help seize the sky. For the palace, this is a good time, he died before leaving the teacher, how could he explain to the Poison Mist Sect!

"Peng!" The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King stretched out his big hand, and suddenly a desolate demon halberd that soared into the sky was caught in his palm. Behind his shoulders, a golden light flashed with a snort, and two golden wings of the big roc flew away. "Shot" out, his "human" head quickly transformed into a bird shape, and transformed into a fighting image with a bird head and roc wings...

"Dapeng's cave!" With a cry, Xuanyuanpeng was suddenly taken in by an air film of the cave in the golden field, and a small cave world about ten miles away appeared in front of the demons and the gods of Mingde. In the sky over the center of the lake, this is the golden-winged Xiaopeng King's Cave-to-Heaven Realm, where the golden light shines in all directions, and there are faintly countless Peng shadows flying nine times, diving one hundred thousand miles into the frightening prehistoric scene...

Chapter 637: Killing the Poison Witch