Mysterious blood boils

"Suppression!" Xuanyuanpeng put his hands on his hips, stomped his feet suddenly, and with a buzzing sound, the Wan Wu Cauldron was excited and suddenly shook, a terrifying suction force swept out, and with a bang, all the figures below were completely enveloped. It was sucked into the cauldron like lightning, including the four young masters whose faces were pale with fright...

"No, no, don't, I am the young master of the Giant Chamber of Commerce, please spare my life, my family will offer huge benefits in exchange for my freedom, please don't kill me..." The four young masters were so frightened that their feces and urine poured out, and they no longer had a trace of chic and domineering momentum, they screamed in despair...

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!..." Beside the four young masters, powerful figures, giant figures, and voices of saints were refined by the rolling blood fire, and shattered inch by inch. The puffy waves of blood exploded angrily, and the four of them almost fainted from fright. This is simply the world of the devil king...

Xuanyuanpeng also witnessed the terrifying scene in the cavity of the ten thousand witch cauldron for the first time. The traces of twelve hideous and terrifying witches and demons emerged from the four sides of the inner cauldron wall of the witch cauldron, and each witch and demon seemed to be supreme. The demon lords are like the supreme overlords who rule the world, ferocious, terrifying, unpredictable, mighty, dominating the world, overwhelming the universe...

It was the phantoms of the twelve witches and demons, and the bloody flames sprayed out, cracking the refined bodies of the heavenly powers, giants, and saints, and the blood waves rolled, as if they were in purgatory , the billowing energy of blood essence was divided into twelve streams of blood mist, which swallowed the bloody mouths of the twelve witches unconsciously... Mysterious blood boiling 703

Only the four young masters in the core blood light have not been refined.It's not that they are stronger, but Xuanyuanpeng's will. He forcibly ordered the Wanwu Cauldron not to allow the twelve witches to refine the four of them. Xuanyuanpeng felt horribly that although the Wanwu Cauldron was his treasure, He had to erupt the most powerful will to forcefully suppress the desire of the twelve witches to devour and refine. If this treasure was not refined by his blood sacrifice, it would not be under his control at all!

Instantly refining hundreds of heavenly figures.Coupled with the phantoms of the two eighth-level saints and the twelve witches refined earlier, suddenly twelve pairs of bloody lights shot into the sky, as if their gazes were suddenly projected on the On Xuanyuanpeng, it seems that the Twelve Witches are particularly satisfied...

"Boom!" Xuanyuan Peng felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was rising infinitely.Ascent, the speed is fast.It made his thoughts blurred, and he only realized that this was the supreme will of the twelve witches and demons, and he was not allowed to resist. Perhaps this was the terrifying power of the Godless Armor held by the Immortal Emperor. He is the master, and at his level of cultivation, he can't be 100% the master of the house.So powerful that the emperor soldiers bowed their heads to him!

"Om Long!" His sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rose to an unknown height, a vast and frightening void, and a majestic, hundreds of great palaces suddenly appeared in his consciousness. In the sea, sensed by his spirit, it was a huge and indescribable palace.It is majestic and magnificent, but it is empty and there is no one there. In the depths of the hall, there are twelve supreme god seats...

Twelve great thoughts.A condensed divine voice suddenly reverberated in his mind: "Descendants of Wanwu Cauldron, your fairy sacrifice today is somewhat satisfying to us. In order to provide you with more fairy sacrifices in the future, we will continue In the name of the witch god, I bestow upon you the 'Great Sacred Art of Witch Ritual'!"

boom!Rolling texts, graphics, annotations, explanations, experiences... poured into his mind like a waterfall... This moment seemed eternity, and it seemed like just two or three seconds. , the high indescribable void, the great indescribable palace, and the magnificent picture of the twelve divine thrones disappeared without a trace from his sea of ​​consciousness. The posture on the edge of the tripod.

However, in his mind, there was a waterfall-like great sacred art. With a thought, he suddenly found five ancient hieroglyphs on the first page: Great Sacred Art of Witch Sacrifice!

"The Great Sacred Art of Witch Sacrifice, the Great Sacred Art of Witch Sacrifice..." Jin Chan was trembling with excitement, and with his knowledge, he was excited to a state of hysteria: "Master, the Heaven-reaching Technique, all of them are called Holy art, or divine skill. The so-called great holy art is a semi-immortal art that can be practiced at the stage of reaching the sky. Once the void is broken and ascended to become an immortal, it will immediately be upgraded to a real immortal art. This is one of the emperor's weapons. , the real soul of the instrument, the soul of the witch god, sensed the deliciousness of the blood sacrifice and blood food that you just offered him, in order to encourage you to sacrifice more such blood food, I gave you the supreme skill..."

"Don't get excited yet, we're going to escape..." Xuanyuanpeng waved his big hand, restraining the Sumeru Kingdom, shrinking the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron, grasping it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly transformed into a human-shaped lightning, with a click, volleying and shooting...

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Four appalling stalwart palm waves shattered a large area of ​​space, and suddenly blasted into the airspace where Xuanyuanpeng flew away just now...

"Who dares to suppress and kill my son? Who dares to challenge the majesty of immortality?" Amidst the mighty and domineering voice, four bright space wormholes suddenly appeared, and the four bright and stalwart figures were like four statues. The gods who walked out of the void suddenly jumped out and landed in this shattered void!

They are the patriarchs of Tongtianxuan, Wanbaolou, Biyuexuan, and Linhe Pavilion, the four ninth-rank holy kings of the Immortal Secret Realm. With their supreme spiritual consciousness, they instantly searched for their avatars and smashed them to pieces. The airspace, carrying the supreme arrogance, descended ferociously...

"What about the Great Sage, what about the Immortal Saint King, anyone who dares to provoke me, Xuanyuan Peng, will die, no one is an exception!" Xuanyuan Peng turned into a humanoid lightning with unparalleled speed, flying across the distant starry sky , didn't stay for a moment, but didn't go far away, but sneered, refuting the anger of the Immortal King.

"Xuanyuanpeng? Are you Xuanyuanpeng? The owner of the fairy storehouse of the Heavenly King Palace?" The eyes of the owner of Wanbaolou suddenly lit up, shining golden like two suns. Their four immortal kings, wrapped in infinite dazzling holy Among the lights, there seemed to be four light-like gods. If you don't restrain your holy lights, you can't see their appearance clearly at all!

"Xianzang, Xuanyuanpeng? Hahaha, you dare to appear in front of this holy king. You are dead, Xianzang, I am sure!" the patriarch Linghu of Tongtianxuan shouted murderously.

"Hahaha, hahaha, Your Excellency's words are simply too ridiculous. Not long ago, a young master of Tongtianxuan, a little miscellaneous fish of Linghu Xiao, said these words out of nowhere, so what about him now? What? To be captured alive by me and suppressed in my treasure cave, life would be worse than death!" Xuanyuan Peng laughed wildly.

His words made Patriarch Linghu furious, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "Boy, what a breath of air, a small, ant-like little cultivator of the Divine Fortune Realm dares to chirp in front of the four immortal saint kings!" Wow, you are so bold, you really have a lot of guts. But, in the face of absolute power, your guts are nothing but scum, you know your senses, obediently let me wait for the four sons of the Holy King, and then put your fairy treasure , kneel down on the ground, and offer your hands honestly, in that case, maybe we will cut off a pair of your little claws, and then let you live..."

"It's ridiculous, hahaha, it's ridiculous, aren't they the four holy kings? Just now your clones appeared, and the four immortal clones were smashed by me, so what, your real bodies came, so what? "Xuanyuanpeng said deliberately dismissively.

"Hmph, what do you know, kid? The avatar I gave to my son only contains one percent of my power. Now that the four holy kings have descended in their real bodies, even a just-introduced Earth Immortal can Don't dare to underestimate our joint strength, you little bastard, how dare you ridicule our reputation?" The head of the Lin family's holy king was furious!Mysterious Blood Boiling 703

"So what if I ridicule you, you have the guts to kill me? If I can't fight, can't I still escape?" Xuanyuan Peng sneered again and again, not paying attention to them at all.

"Run? You were chased by us, and you still want to run?" The landlord of Wanbao Building stretched out his big hand, buzz!The vast expanse of starry sky was trembling, a majestic palm wave swept across the huge space, and with lightning speed, it suddenly grabbed all the space including Xuanyuanpeng...

"Hands - grab it!" The Holy Master of the Wan family suddenly shouted in a majestic and confident voice. His five giant fingers, which were like pillars of heaven, snapped, and the huge starry sky swept by his rolling mana was all folded. , was held into the palm of his hand, a large void collapsed, and countless black holes condensed, the scene was breathtaking...

"Escape, I want to see, how and where can you escape?" Holy Master Linghu grinned sinisterly!

The power of that grip contains immortal matter, the immortality of heaven and earth, the immortality of space, and the immortality of mana. A low-level monk can't split the air and jump at all, and the huge space covered by that grip is amazing, no matter how fast it is. , It is also difficult to escape from the grasping immortal power, and the faces of the four holy kings coagulate a terrible grin: People of low realms can never imagine the power of the immortal secret realm!

"Haha, Lord Peng, I'm leaving!" Xuanyuan Peng witnessed the peerless grasp of immortal power, he was not afraid at all, and sneered, and the boat of freedom was sacrificed by him, and the pointed shuttle-shaped boat of freedom was condensed on his chest. Under the soles of his feet, he stood on the deck, and the billowing yin and yang energy was burning fiercely...

"Chila!" The sharp shuttle shook, to the surprise of the Four Great Sage Kings, it forcibly shattered a narrow crack under the circumstance that it was impossible to tear apart the space, with only a flash and a whoosh, it disappeared without a trace. No trace!

"How is this possible?" The four holy kings were furious! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)