Mysterious blood boils

"Elder Jin and Mother Earth, you two help the Holy King of Disillusionment and transform his body!" Xuanyuanpeng gave an order, Jin Chan and the Mother Earth God Tree made a move together, one helped him refine the zombie body, and the other helped him refine his body. He injected life essence, greatly improved his musculoskeletal quality, and evolved to a higher strength!

"Huh, huh, huh!" Three consecutive batches of 500 million yin-yang pills were swallowed by the disillusioned holy king whose body had been greatly transformed. The zombie saint body and life essence both evolved, which shocked the frightened disillusioned holy king It was discovered that such a huge amount of refining pills did not explode him alive.

"Thank you, my lord, for your mercy!" The Holy King of Disillusionment roared gratefully. His mana suddenly returned to the peak level of full strength. It was more than enough to control Hongmeng Tower and resist the Iron Blood Emperor. He even took the initiative to control Hongmeng Infuriating, he counterattacked, and the anxious Iron Blood Emperor roared again and again, unable to attack...

"Wow..." In the ten thousand witch cauldron, the phantoms of the twelve witches opened their bloody mouths and roared in dissatisfaction, as if they were quite dissatisfied that Xuanyuanpeng had snatched the impending Holy King of Disillusionment from their mouths. This exquisite blood food.

Xuanyuanpeng's scalp tingled when he heard that, mother, if it wasn't for a half-celestial artifact of the emperor's level, he would really destroy this Wuding by force, and how dare he express his dissatisfaction with his master.But he is also very clear that this is the strength of the Wanwu Cauldron of the emperor's level. It has its own arrogance and dignity. From this point of view, it is far beyond the ordinary Taoism, because those Taoism Instruments are only obedient to the master's orders. They are tools at all, without their own life and soul.Mysterious Blood Boiling 721

The soul of the magic weapon of the Wanwu Cauldron actively expressed to him his dissatisfaction with the deprivation of blood and food, which just shows that although the Wanwu Cauldron is a semi-immortal weapon and an extreme weapon, it also has a strong soul consciousness, just like A great way of life, so it has room for growth.Much larger than ordinary Taoist artifacts!This, perhaps is the basis for growing into a fairy weapon of the emperor, right?

"Wan Wu Ding, don't be dissatisfied, I will send you more sacrifices immediately!" Xuanyuan Peng coerced and seduced, and successfully subdued the Saint King of Disillusionment.Become one of his converts.In a good mood, when the Disillusioned Saint King was sitting in the Hongmeng Tower and helping him resist the Iron Demon Emperor, he quickly activated the Wanwu Cauldron...

"The Great Sacred Art of Witch Rituals!" Wan Wu Ding went up.The sorcerer's whistling sounded like a ghost crying, and the hideous phantoms of twelve witches suddenly appeared on the outer wall of the ten thousand witch cauldron!

"Boom!" The billowing suction flow swept a large number of blood warriors below the fifth rank into the Wuding like fallen leaves.Seeing the vampires falling in like dumplings, the Twelve Witches sprayed out the witch flames with great excitement, just like boiling water splashing on a snowdrift, magma steaming vegetation, amidst the miserable screams, pieces of vampires were refined into blood The fog energy was sucked into the ferocious mouths of the twelve witches...

"Little beast, little beast..." All the grand dukes, lords, and princes roared up to the sky in anger, and the demon soldiers were shot one after another.The magic weapon, the big hand, the killing array, attacked him like a torrential rain, but they were all dissolved into invisible by the primordial energy falling down like a waterfall.Their attacks can't produce any wēixié to Xuanyuan Peng's body at all...

"Steel Castle, suppress!" The Iron Blood Emperor roared angrily.With a big mouth, a pitch-black magic city was sprayed out.The whole body is made of nine-day star iron, roaring fiercely, like a star falling down, blasting towards Xuanyuanpeng with incomparable viciousness...

"Thousands of Illusory Worlds!" The Holy King of Disillusionment sneered again and again, and where his palms were flying, phantoms and phantoms of the psychedelic world appeared one after another around Xuanyuan Peng's body, as if hidden in countless planes of nothingness Among them, Xuanyuan Peng's figure is "confuse", "confuse", "confuse", "confused", ethereal, like illusion, like mist like smoke...

"Chi la la..." The steel castle smashed down countless layers of psychedelic planes, but it didn't hit Xuanyuanpeng at all...

"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo, hoo hoo..." The raindrops of blood warriors below the fifth rank were swallowed by the Wan Wu cauldron, turned into billowing flesh and blood flames, and refined into a puff of blood mist energy...

"Roar!" The twelve witches, like tigers that have been hungry for a long time, let out a mǎnyi roar, and with a bang, the entire ten thousand witch cauldron was wrapped in the terrible black witch flames sprayed by the witches, like a statue. The magic cauldron came to the human world, killing all living beings crazily...

The suction flow of the Wanwu Cauldron increased sharply at this moment. Even the sixth-rank blood clan prince couldn't resist the terrible suction flow. He was swept in and turned into flying ash with screams...

"What's going on? The Iron Blood Emperor, the majestic ninth-level venerable, has taken such a long time, but he can't help a sixth-level human boy, it's outrageous!" In the distance, on the peak, the Emerald Blood Emperor's face turned cold. , a terrifying murderous look emerged on his face, as if he wanted to make a move himself.

"Respected Blood Emperor, don't be angry, that kid's magic weapons are not in the crowd, and they are all extremely rare and powerful. However, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, even a small sixth-level kid like him doesn't have much energy. Splurge on the envoy? Wait for a while, I guess the Iron Blood Emperor is about to burst out with divine power, kill that kid with a snap of his fingers, and steal his magic weapon?" A blood emperor said slowly, and the other emperors also deeply agreed.

This group of blood emperors are all the new emperors who have just been taken over from the western sanctuary by the blood god Cain, who tore through the void with peerless divine power. They don’t even know the word Xuanyuanpeng. The incarnation of constant energy and magic weapons, Zhang Danfeng, the only one who knew the truth, was killed by Xuanyuan Peng, and was stabbed with a spear. Therefore, this group of blood clan ninth-level emperors who newly appeared in the Eastern Mysterious Realm were all captured by Xuanyuan Peng's sixth-level secret realm. Their appearance deceived their eyes and made a huge misjudgment!

"Steel Kingdom, let's explode!" With a buzz, the Iron Blood Emperor exploded his ninth-level cave world, and a circle of steel gods roared out, sweeping Xuanyuanpeng into it in an instant. It is the world of steel, the sky of steel, the earth of steel, the forest of steel, the mountains and rivers of steel...

"Thousands of living beings, blasted and killed by the steel rain!" The Iron Blood Emperor couldn't bear it anymore. The scene of a large number of blood clan soldiers being forcibly refined and slaughtered in front of his eyes erupted his most powerful Blood Emperor killing move. With a command, Rolling rain of steel arrows, guns, halberds, crows, steel knives... like an endless rainstorm, with a bang, rolling and killing...

Even, on the ground, puff, puff, puff... Countless steel stalagmites sprang out, sharp and ferocious. On the top of the peak, there emerged door after door of cannons of steel elements, terrifying energy beams, fluffy fury "Shoot" out...

"Hmph, the three thousand worlds are all illusory, the universe is prehistoric, and all are illusions..." The Holy King of Disillusionment did not dare to neglect, and burst out his immortal world. The plane of nothingness wrapped around him like a torrential rain, allowing Hongmeng Pagoda and Xuanyuan Peng to hide in the infinite and illusory "misty" kingdom...

"Chi Chi Chi, Pu Pu Pu, Pa Pa Pa..." The ultimate moves of the two ninth-level powerhouses are crazily facing each other, crazily destroying each other and deriving... Mysterious blood boils 721

"All the vampire believers who have just been subdued below the fifth level, please offer sacrifices to me. I will use you as a large number of sacrifices for the witch gods..." Seeing the Iron Blood Emperor, Xuanyuan Peng trapped him with the cave domain, As soon as his eyes lit up, he would use this opportunity to bombard or forcibly subdue this ninth-rank blood emperor!

With one order, he issued an order to a total of 300 million vampire believers who had just fallen from Mount Sumeru, were transformed into magical powers, and converted to subjugation. The 300 million believers of the blood clan below the fifth rank immediately looked solemn, stood up quickly, and automatically formed a square formation of 1 people, chanting the mantra of self-sacrifice: "Burning holy fire, burn my remnant body; What joy is there, what fear is there in death? If you want to go to the other shore, you must sacrifice; for good or evil, only the light is there; what is light, only my Lord! Let me forge heaven with my blood!"

In the deafening chanting of the sacrificial mantra, in the unit of ten thousand people, a total of 300 million converted to vampires, and without hesitation, they leaped into the ten thousand witch cauldron, rolling witch flames, instantly refining them into fly ash, rolling blood mist energy, making ten The excited demonic eyes of the two witches were all scarlet...

"The Witch God is in the body!" At the very moment when the witch and the devil were extremely angry, Xuanyuan Peng suddenly broke out this ultimate move. His thoughts suddenly flew across the infinite plane space, and with a bang, he rose into that great space, the great in front of the twelve great thrones...

"The sacrifice of self-sacrifice is the best nourishing energy. The descendants of the Wanwu Cauldron, we, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, are very kind to you!"

A great, thunderous divine voice roared through the air and rang in Xuanyuan Peng's earlobe, and a majestic and huge power of witch god poured down...

"Ah, Iron Blood Emperor, die for me!" Xuanyuan Peng's body was almost exploded by the terrifying power of the witch god, which was as majestic as the ocean and as vast as the fairy river. Arriving, the big hand was like a curtain covering the sky, and it slammed down. On the five pillar-like palm fingers, a phantom of the hideous face of a witch god suddenly appeared...

"Roar!" The phantom of the witch god roared, and the mountains and rivers shattered, and the large steel hole in the sky was roared to explode into black holes one after another...

"Peng!" With just one palm, he hit the steel blood emperor covered in the thick steel armor, into the gap of the armor, spurting out a fountain of blood, with an inhuman voice of despair Roaring, shaking the sky...

"Thousand illusion lore, kill kill kill kill kill kill..." The eyes of the Holy King of Disillusionment suddenly lit up. The seven palms of the emperor, made him tremble all over, gulping out a fountain of blood, staggering back again and again...

"Wan Wu Cauldron, suppress it for me!" Boom, a cauldron came down like a mountain, and with just one swipe, the steel-blooded emperor, who was dizzy and black-eyed, was brushed into the Wan Wu Cauldron... ((.) Your Support is my greatest motivation.)