Mysterious blood boils

"How is it possible..." Every master screamed. Their fire-proof talismans, Taoist tools, and Taoist robes can definitely prevent Samadhi True Fire, Innate Divine Fire, and Heaven and Earth Flame. How could it be ineffective?

They all underestimated the horror of Wu Yan. This is a kind of sacrificial flame, not any kind of flame known so far. In the long river of history, the mysterious witch flame that has not been seen for countless years, a kind of sacrificial flame of faith, penetrates every hole, drills at every opportunity, overbearing, cruel, and burns everything, even all kinds of flames will be burned to ashes...

It is the belief flame of the ancient witch clan sprayed out by the Wanwu cauldron itself, and it is the terrible fierce flame spurred by the great holy technique of witch sacrifice...

"Wow!..." Amidst the extremely miserable sound waves, hundreds of masters struggled and howled, twisting like ghosts and gods in the billowing witch flames...

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The billowing blood mist energy was sucked into the Ten Thousand Witches Cauldron, and the phantoms of the twelve witches and demons condensed hideously on the inner side of the cauldron, greedily swallowing the inhaled flesh and blood energy... There were bursts of demonic sounds, howling ghosts and gods, from the Ten Thousand Witches Cauldron. Exploding, it makes the scalp tingle...

"What a devil!" Seeing Wu Yan's fall, the Holy King of Disillusionment felt a warning sign in his heart. He swayed to avoid the cover of Wu Yan and stay away from the suppression of Wu Ding. Incinerate, crush and explode.With a long howl of anger, the terrifying aura of the Holy King suddenly rose to its peak...

Boom!The real body of the Holy King of Disillusionment stands in the Sumeru Kingdom, and he seems like a god.His whole body was covered with glazed battle armor.Immortal air sprayed into the sky, rendering Sumeru Kingdom into an immortal world, and large expanses of cave sky and void collapsed and collapsed by him.The entire cave crystal wall system trembled like waves, as if being punched by him at any moment.

"Take it!" Xuanyuanpeng shook the ten thousand witch cauldron, and the rolling witch power swept out, struggling and howling in an instant.A master with little resistance swallowed into the Ten Thousand Wu Cauldron...

"Leave the prince!" The Holy King of Disillusionment roared and exploded, and a large area of ​​void was exploded by him. Under his roar, large areas of the terrifying witch flame evaporated. The figure of the prince was forcibly snatched back from the swallowing of the Wanwu cauldron by him.

"You guys, just stand behind me!" The Disillusioned Saint King is like a luminous saint, with immortal holy lights blooming all over his body, wrapped in a bright holy light, and his true face cannot be seen clearly. Majestic.Standing in front of the five princes, it seems like a mainstay, Dinghaishenzhen!

"The treasures in the Immortal Treasure are really powerful. But, it's a pity. You met me, and today next year will be your anniversary!" The Holy King of Disillusionment said lightly, and stretched out his hand lightly, his palm blurred. Like a big mountain supporting the sky, roaring to cover the sky and the sun, it was suddenly suppressed...

"Wow..." A large area of ​​cave sky crystal wall was shaken to collapse and annihilated by the palm of the Holy King... Xuanyuanpeng's Sumeru Kingdom, many places were shaken so that the sky light shot in... The power of the Immortal Saint King, Sure enough, it is great, terrifying, domineering, and mighty...

"Hahaha, do you think that I only have one fairy treasure? The Death Scythe, show me!" With a sound of Peng, a powerful sickle-shaped demon soldier was held in Xuanyuan Peng's hand, The yin and yang energy burning like a waterfall made the sickle go crazy and expand and contract the terrifying holy light of death...

"Swoosh!" Xuanyuanpeng burned [-] million tons of yin and yang energy, and slashed out frantically with a scythe...

"Crack!" With just one scythe, he slashed and exploded the big hand of the ninth-level Disillusionment Saint King in the air, and the spray of blood mist seemed to overwhelm the sea, shooting wildly all over the sky...

"What a peerless treasure from the Immortal Treasure..." The Disillusioned Holy King's face was as immobile as a mountain, and he admired faintly, and suddenly activated the law of indestructibility, trying to reshape his chopped off palm...

"Huh? What's going on? It's impossible..." In the calm eyes of the Disillusioned Saint King, a trace of shock finally passed. The place that was beheaded seemed to be completely dead. No matter how the Law of Immortality was activated, it was of no avail, not even an inch of skin grew?

"Impossible, I am immortal, I am immortal..." The Holy King of Disillusionment was angry, he opened his mouth wide, and with a puff, he sprayed out a flying sword. As soon as this flying sword came out, the entire cave was almost destroyed. The terrifying sword qi exploded, and with a buzzing sound, the sword qi filled every inch of the air, and an immortal sword glow shot out from the sword body...

This is a top-grade Taoist soldier, driven by the immortal qi, it is like destroying monks and Taoist soldiers who are not holy kings...

"Kill!" The Holy King of Illusion moved the mountains and rivers with a roar, and with a snort, the Immortal Flying Sword shot like a laser beam, piercing through time and space, and pierced Xuanyuan Peng's throat suddenly. On the ground, he is not allowed to dodge at all...

"Clang!" The terrifying sword blade suddenly pierced the wall of Wu Ding, Xuanyuan Peng stepped back several steps, opened his mouth, and spewed out a big mouthful of hot blood...

He had just fought against the Saint King of Disillusionment, so he quickly learned from before, shrinking the Wanwu Cauldron, shrinking it into a cauldron armor covering the body's chest, abdomen and throat, and strictly guarding against the terrorist attacks of the Immortal Saint King. It worked instantly and helped him escape the first line of murder.However, the Wanwu Cauldron is a semi-immortal weapon, which can withstand the full blow of the Immortal Flying Sword, but his cultivation is hard to resist the bombardment of that terrifying sword energy. Even if I carried it on, I still spewed out a big mouthful of blood...

"Hmph, Xuanyuanpeng, I admit that you are quite excellent at the same age and level, but you are far worse than the holy king, the immortal me. I am taller than you." Out of three great secret realms, I will kill you, just like a giant elephant crushing a small ant, you have treasures hidden in the fairyland, and I have absolute power..." The Holy King of Disillusionment roared like a bell, shaking the whole world. The cave world is buzzing and trembling, and the breath of immortality is frightening... Mysterious blood boils 713

"Haha. Haha, hahaha, Holy King, suppress him, let this prince completely suppress him..." Five princes.Like a mad dog panting.With ferocious faces, they roared frantically, in order to suppress the witch flame that burned their bodies, they were forced to activate the power of an immortal holy king sealed in their bodies.That was their life-saving trick. Although Wu Yan was suppressed in the end, that immortal power was exhausted, and their bodies were burned to pieces.Grinning his teeth in pain, he hated Xuanyuanpeng to the bone...

"The Immortal Holy King is really powerful!" Xuanyuan Peng stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and said excitedly: "Unfortunately, you are the only one here, if there are two, I will definitely leave immediately without saying a word. Since it's just you, your fate is no better than the fate of those sacrificers..."

Xuanyuan Peng said coldly, in his alchemy, the great holy art of witch sacrifice was running crazily, in his palm.The Wanwu Cauldron burst out a bright holy light, and the burning yin and yang energy poured into the belly of the cauldron, his sea of ​​consciousness.Flying countless stars in an instant, quickly leaping towards the sky above...

this moment.The other people are united, the way is natural, the sacrificing power and will to sacrifice, piercing the limit of the sky, and suddenly sensing a great space, a great hall, a great seat...

"Great witch god, in order to kill my enemies and offer you better sacrifices, I beg you to give me strength!" Xuanyuan Peng's thoughts thundered in that great hall!

"As you wish!" Boom!A great, terrifying, and powerful force that almost exploded Xuanyuan Peng's Taoist body poured down...

This power, I don't know where it is empowered, I don't know the level of its power, only a great breath permeates Xuanyuan Peng's body...

"The Great Sacred Art of Witchcraft is coming to the body!" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and every inch of his skin bulged like a steel ingot, as if it was about to explode in the next moment, and his entire body was swollen like air When he got up, a shocking force erupted in his Taoist body...

"Boom!" Xuanyuanpeng's long hair fluttered like a waterfall, and he crossed the distance between the two in one step, like a god possessed, and punched the Holy King of Disillusionment...

"Huh?" The Holy King of Disillusionment noticed that Xuanyuanpeng seemed to have borrowed an evil and powerful force from nowhere. Maybe he got the power of a certain treasure from the fairy treasure. No matter how hard he struggles, he can't be his match for the Immortal King. hacked past...

"If you want to die, this Holy King will... fulfill you..." This cold thought flashed through the mind of the Holy King of Disillusionment...

"Boom!" Xuanyuanpeng's fist and the big palm of the Disillusioned Saint King clashed together, and countless bright rays of light exploded, as if two stars collided, or two worlds collided. The five princes were stunned into a coma.

"Wow!" The Holy King of Disillusionment roared, his entire palm, together with half of his body, was blasted alive by the evil and shocking power blasted out of Xuanyuanpeng's palm, his flesh and blood Spraying all over the sky, every drop of blood seemed to fall like a meteor, smashing the ground in the Sumeru Cave, with pits and hollows, and every broken bone seemed to fall down in a day, Burning beams of light soaring into the sky...

"Wan Wu Cauldron, suppress!" Xuanyuanpeng roared, shaking the Wan Wu Cauldron, and with a bang, the Holy King of Disillusionment, which exploded half of his body, was brushed into the Wu Cauldron!Immediately, the entire tripod shot out a billowing immortal light, and the entire Wanwu tripod seemed to have caught the best prey, and it trembled excitedly automatically...

"Roar!" The phantoms of the twelve witches hovered ferociously above the cauldron wall, and with a puff, twelve witch flames spewed out, violently burning the shattered body of the Illusionary Saint King...

"I, the Holy King of Disillusionment, am immortal. My body is immortal, my soul is immortal, my blood is immortal, my bones are immortal. Xuanyuan Peng, you can use the power of the immortal treasure to defeat me, but with your little cultivation Because, it is impossible to refine me..." The Holy King of Disillusionment hissed and roared, every inch of his broken half-body was sprayed with long witch flames, but every inch of his skin was shining with bright immortality Shengmang, forcibly resist Wu Yan's burning of him!

"Chichichi, chichichi, chichichi!..." The Holy King of Disillusionment was burned terribly, his body was scorched black, but his immortal power was able to withstand the burning of the terrible witch flame, and he was stunned. It is hard to support, not to be refined.It made Xuanyuanpeng very nervous, worried that he would break the tripod and escape at any time!

But he observed for a while, and saw the doorway: the Holy King of Disillusionment could desperately resist the burning of the witch flames, but he himself did not have the strength to reshape his body, and it was possible to escape. He tried his best to refine him and obtain the sweetest flesh and blood sacrifice, but the Holy King of Disillusionment, relying on his immortal strength, resisted hard, and had no energy left to escape, unless the witch and demon relaxed the burning and refining of him, which would give him A chance to escape.

It's a pity that the Twelve Witch Demons were so greedy for his sacrificial food that they didn't even give him a chance to escape. Seeing that it was difficult to refine him for a while, they were actually divided into two groups, with six witches and demons in one group, rotating shifts. Son, maintaining the momentum of refining him every moment, this made the Holy King of Disillusionment extremely aggrieved, screaming again and again, but he had no choice but to resist desperately.

"Om!" Xuanyuan Peng's inflated body suddenly collapsed and returned to its original shape, and the short-term power lent to him by the witch god empowerment disappeared without a trace in an instant.But in his heart, he was very happy. It seems that a large number of sacrifices can indeed be exchanged for the empowerment of the ancient witch god, but the power of the witch god is too huge. This is his physical body. The continuous transformation of the sacred tree, if it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would be blown up in an instant!

He waved his sleeves and rolled up the five stunned princes. After thinking for a while, he sent them into the cave of Mount Sumeru, and prepared to accept them as saints after they woke up. These five people are all in the same plane world The prince, the future successor, any one, is also a giant-level cultivation power, very useful!

He restrained the Sumeru Kingdom, and after a great battle, he completely wiped out the master team of the five princes. Even the most powerful Saint King of Disillusionment was captured alive with the help of the witch god's presence. The powerful witch sacrifice power completely refined him into a sacrifice. ((.) Your support is my greatest motivation.) Mysterious Blood Boiling 713