Mysterious blood boils

The other four holy kings, shining in all directions, stood proudly in four directions, showing no sign of "interfering" at all. What kind of status, what kind of cultivation, what kind of power, and what kind of status are they?How could it be possible to join forces to attack a small seventh-level monk?

However, they have also heard the rumor that this son won a fairy treasure alone, and know that he has some magic weapons that are quite powerful, and they are pouring all of them into their bodies, waiting to see what kind of magic weapon he will reveal, and are ready to shoot at any time To snatch his treasures, the five sage kings have already agreed. During the battle, whoever snatches Xuanyuan Peng's treasures will belong to him. This son owns a fairy storehouse. God knows how many magic treasures are hidden in him?The Four Great Sage Kings are watching the Sacred Ice King's attack, and they are all waiting to snatch Xuanyuan Pengliang's magic weapon...

For an immortal holy king, relying only on the power of treasures, he can't see them at all. They also have powerful ninth-level Taoist weapons on their bodies. It will be suppressed in no time, and there is no need to go to war at all.What's more, with the four being imprisoned and blocked, and the five sage kings monitoring a seventh-rank junior at the same time, how can he turn the world over?

Xuanyuanpeng is doomed today!In the eyes of the five holy kings, there was an undisguised murderous intent, murderous aura, cold and cruel!

"Huh!" Clawed by the Ice Sacred King, Xuanyuan Peng was jumping and struggling under the cover of his funnel-shaped claw claw, but how could the seventh-level power be able to resist a million dragons? The suppression of power?I could only hear the trembling sound of bones rubbing against each other endlessly. Xuanyuan Peng's sad and angry figure was bent down inch by inch under the pressure of the aura of the canopy. He roared angrily, trying desperately to straighten up. His stature, but his struggles are all futile in the immortal aura... Mysterious blood boils 727

Even, his figure was constantly infiltrated by the immortal light.The shrunken, tall and straight figure was forcibly shrunk down to a seven-inch villain by the immortal celestial light...

The claws of the Ice Sacred King seemed like giant palms covering the sky and covering the earth, but Xuanyuanpeng could not bear the erosion of immortal power.He was forcibly shrunk down into a seven-inch villain.Anxious Xuanyuan Peng roared again and again, struggling hard, with bulging veins on his forehead and pulsating blood vessels.However, it has no choice but to be eroded and concentrated by the decaying breath...

"Hahaha, is this the power of you Xuanyuan Peng, the Slayer King, to prove the way? You are vulnerable, as I imagined. You are vulnerable, with a seventh-level world cultivation base, dare to face the attack of my immortal power? Hmph, how dare a firefly compete with Haoyue in light? It's simply not life-or-death, beyond self-control..."

The Ice King sneered and taunted fiercely. His giant claws quickly covered Xuanyuanpeng and held him in the small world in his palm.Huo Di turned over and completely imprisoned him in the immortal aura in the palm of his hand. The four holy kings around him looked at each other unconsciously when they saw it: This boy was captured so easily, which seems to be very different from the rumors.It seems that the rumors are not entirely credible.Seeing is worse than hearing...

"Kneel down!" The Ice Sacred King roared like an inviolable god, with the aura in his palm.The billowing immortal light shines like a small sun, and it is about to crush Xuanyuan Peng's kneecap forcibly.Let his legs be broken, and he had to kneel in his palm amidst the blood splatter, accept his suppression, and then blackmail his fairy treasure...

"Holy Ice King, be careful with your shots, don't kill him all at once, this kid has a lot of secrets..." Holy King Douba feared that the Holy King of Ice would shake Xuanyuanpeng to death in a fit of anger, so he was busy with a divine thought, passed on...

"Break it for me!" A roar, like a stone breaking the sky, exploded... In the giant palm of the Ice King, Xuanyuan Peng, who was forcibly condensed into a seven-inch villain, had a sly smile of a successful plan on his face, and he was running quickly The unique trick of "Witch Ritual, the Great Sacred Art of the Witch God"...

"Boom!" A great witch power was injected into his body, and a terrifying breath was sprayed out from his pores...

"Kill!" Xuanyuanpeng roared, relying on the power of the witch god's injection, he straightened his waist suddenly, his bones all over his body rattled and trembled, and in an instant he returned to his original figure from a height of seven inches. The power of the witch god swept out crazily...

At the same time, a Hongmeng Pagoda suddenly appeared above his head, and two immortal palm waves came out of the tower, and at an unexpected speed, they suddenly blasted on the chest of the Ice King...

This sudden change is so fast that it is dazzling, so fast that the eyelids have no time to blink, it is as fast as the spark that bursts out...

"Peng!" A terrifying sound of bombardment resounded suddenly, Xuanyuan Peng's Witch God Imbued Palm, the immortal blow of the Illusionary Saint King and the Iron Blood Emperor, accurately and terrifyingly blasted on the chest of the Ice Saint King...

"Crack, crack..." A series of scalp-numbing bone-shattering explosions exploded...

"Pfft..." The Ice Sacred King, who was suddenly attacked, coughed up blood, and the brilliant immortal light suddenly dimmed and thinned, revealing his original shape, a short old man with a goatee shape……

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who's chests collapsed and the Ice Sage King spurting out blood like a fountain, swiping in with lightning speed, suppressing it at the bottom of the upside down cauldron...

Boom! ...Xuanyuanpeng has the Hongmeng Pagoda on his head, and holds the ten thousand witch cauldron in his hand. He is majestic and majestic, standing in the encirclement of the four holy kings, with no fear on his face, standing proudly!

"Hiss... this, this, this, I don't have a blind eye, do I?"

"Xuanyuanpeng suddenly attacked and suppressed a ninth-rank holy king?"

All the people in the Natural Sect who witnessed this scene were dumbfounded. Before, they felt that the Ice King's palm covered him, and there was no escape. , This shocked the jaws of all the people in the natural sect... Mysterious blood boiling 727

"Hmph, boy, you really have a backhand. Your power is the supreme Dao weapon in these two fairy treasures, right? Hahaha, you will rely on a sneak attack to accidentally injure the Ice King, but you will not be immortal." The Holy King, even if you are imprisoned by you with a Taoist weapon, it is impossible to destroy the immortal holy body, Xuanyuan Peng, since you have played all your cards, your doomsday will come!" In the voice of the Holy King Douba, there was no trace of Without a trace of panic, he spoke slowly, as if he had already made up his mind.

In fact, the visit of the five holy kings this time was specifically aimed at the possibility that Xuanyuanpeng would use the ultimate treasure in Xiancang. The Holy King of Ice had successfully captured Xuanyuanpeng just now, and the holy kings were not too excited, while Hanbing The Holy King was suddenly suppressed, and the Holy Kings were not surprised...

If Xuanyuanpeng didn't have the slightest hole card, how could he have snatched that fairy treasure from a group of mysterious tigers and wolves?

Now that the Hongmeng Pagoda and the Wanwu Cauldron appeared together, the four holy kings felt relieved and relieved their tense breath. The four ninth-level holy kings showed their ninth-level Taoist artifacts together!

"Long!" The bursting sound of the airflow displayed by the top-grade Taoist soldiers resounded between the heaven and the earth. A seven-color holy tower, a battle god spear, a ten thousand dragon treasure tripod, and a thousand magic beads shot out rolling Immortal Dao Mang, shining most of the void, appeared incomparably dazzling...

"Let's go together, suppress this kid in an instant, take away his magic weapon, and take away his fairy treasure!" There was undisguised greed in the eyes of the four great sage kings, and the primordial mask that Xuanyuanpeng showed The tower, the ten thousand witch cauldron, one look at their light, one look at their aura, with the eyes of a ninth-level holy king, one can judge that they are extremely rare treasures that have not been seen in countless years. Now, the majestic four holy kings didn't care about bullying the little with the big, and they didn't care about the strong bullying the weak. They directly let out a "naked" roar, and the four of them shot at the same time...

"Boom!" The four Immortal Dao Artifacts, driven by the explosive power of the four Immortal Kings, violently blasted down with the force of crushing the heavens and the earth...

"One trick, suppress this son, if he can't hold it, then kill him, anyway, a Heavenly King's Palace Immortal Treasure is enough for us to be fat..." The hearts of the four holy kings flashed together. Fierce thoughts, everyone is merciless in their shots, bursting out with the full power of a million dragons, fiercely holding weapons and blasting down...

They are determined to smash Xuanyuanpeng to pieces and blow them up with one move. Anyway, he is a seventh-level Xuanxiu. As long as a trace of his soul is not dead, he can reshape his body and resurrect him. What they want is a bombardment Under the circumstances, Xuanyuanpeng was completely beaten so that he had no power to fight back, and completely lost the power to resist, so that he could do whatever he wanted to snatch his treasures and his fairy treasure.If he couldn't bear the combined attack of the Four Great Sage Kings, then he could only be blamed for his short life.

The four sage kings believe that even if they only get a quarter of the Immortal Treasure of the Heavenly King Palace, they are quite rich and fat...

"Crackling..." Where the four immortal Taoist artifacts passed, a large area of ​​void was shattered, and space black holes emerged one after another behind the four immortal holy kings...

"Sorcerer God Prosperous Body, Primordial Protection, Death God Scythe, Holy Order Leiding, all together..."

Xuanyuan Peng's eyes were fierce, he wanted me to die, all of you should die for me, in his myriad witch cauldron, he suppressed the Ice Sacred King, and refined this ninth-level immortal statue in an instant, making the twelve witches mǎnyi scream again and again. Smiling ferociously, he was about to unleash his mighty power, taking those four ninth-level immortals as sacrifices in one fell swoop.

The ice holy king was attacked by the witch god's body and two immortal holy kings at the same time, and he was caught off guard. He thought that the immortal holy body, who can refine him?Unexpectedly, the refining witch flames of the Twelve Witch Demons were extremely terrifying. He suffered too much damage and could not maintain a stronger defense. Moreover, the Holy King of Disillusionment and the Iron Blood Emperor continued to attack his holy body, quickly He was smelted into fly ash and became a sacrifice of the Wan Wu Cauldron...

"Boom!" With a wave of Xuanyuanpeng's big hand, a more violent power of the witch god suddenly burst out and blasted towards the Holy King Douba. At the same time, with his other big hand, he waved a black lacquered death scythe , slashed at the Seven-Colored Saint King crazily... and above his head, the Hongmeng Pagoda hangs down and billows with primordial Qi, providing him with defense...((.) Your support is my greatest motivation.)