Mysterious blood boils

"Really? Do you think my means are just that? I'll let you taste the power of the doomsday of the real gods!" Xuanyuan Peng let out a long roar, Peng!The endless yin and yang energy burned crazily in every inch of his Taoist body, and a majestic, majestic, and great monument suddenly appeared in his crystal clear Taoist body!

"Roar!" Xuanyuanpeng seemed to be unable to bear the terrifying swollen swelling. His forehead was twisted like a python with blue veins, and his blood vessels were protruding like a horned dragon...

In that instant, he directly mobilized a long river of yin and yang to provide billowing energy for the condensing of the holy monument. The shocking yin and yang holy water was burning crazily...

"Hand of Death!" Xuanyuanpeng's right hand covered the sky and sun, pressing down violently, a terrifying force that destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth, like the sky collapsing, it was suppressed crazily...

At this moment, Xuanyuanpeng is one with the monument, he is the monument, and the monument is him. This is the first time he burns energy at any cost, and finally condenses the shadow of the real monument. His hand of death, It seems like a huge sacred monument that crushes the world... Xuanxue Boiling 759

However, this is not a real sacred stele at the level of a fairy artifact, but a sacred artifact and a Buddhist artifact. When the two are combined into one, it bursts out the most powerful side of the sacred stele in the human world...

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"The Dao Torrent!" That is his peak Taoist weapon, a terrifying Taoist tool made from the essence of life, once sprayed out, it can destroy the space...

"Peng!...Puff Chi Chi!...Wow!..." The hand of the god of death shattered the torrent of the avenue, and slapped the tenth-level earth immortal on the back fiercely, and beat him to a bloody mess with just one palm .Broken all over.There was a piercing scream.earth-shattering...

"Pfft!" The huge shock wave suddenly knocked the Earth Immortal into the ten thousand witch cauldron, incinerating the witch flame infinitely.Immediately overwhelmed him...

"Let's go..." The other four earth immortals screamed and jumped up, trying to tear the spiritual sky.escape by force...

"Hmph!..." Amidst the bone-chilling cold snort, a huge hand of the god of death covering the world swooped upwards from the bottom. The black magic hand seemed like the whole world. The four ten-level earth immortals tried their best Struggling, escaping, and flying, their speed is so fast that they seem to have escaped to infinity in an instant...

but.That dark magic hand seemed to hold them firmly in the palm of their hand.They flew, and the hand of death extended accordingly. They fled as fast as lightning, but they kept jumping and fleeing between the clutches of the devil...

"Crack! Crack! Crack!..." Xuanyuan Peng is as majestic as a god, and the hand of the god of death is grasped quickly, and the five fingers that are like giant pillars supporting the sky are slowly retracted, forming a huge and shocking aura, as if An invisible sky net, four ten-level earth immortals, crazily hit the sky, but they were all suppressed by the rebound, and it was difficult to tear the invisible air of imprisonment...

"Cracking...Cracking...Cracking..." Xuanyuan Peng's big hands were clenched crazily, holding the four tenth-level earth immortals tightly, like holding four sticks from which there was no escape. The turnip yiyàng, the terrifying power of the sacred monument, sprayed blood every inch of the four earth immortals, and the peak Taoist body, as tough as the god iron, was crushed by the hands of the god of death...

"Boom..." Xuanyuanpeng stretched out his big hand, and threw the four great earth immortals into the cauldron of ten thousand witches...

"Xuanyuanpeng, you are bold, so courageous. Do you know that I am the Hunyuan Earth Immortal of the Hunyuan Qi School? Do you want to be an enemy of the Hunyuan Qi School?"

"Ahhh... Damn Xuanyuan boy, we are the Immortal Sword Crazy and Sword Crazy Immortals of the Primordial Sword Sect, if you dare to capture us, the entire Primordial Sword Sect will not let you go!"

"Damn it, damn it, I'm a Loose Cultivator Lingyun Earth Immortal, you caught me and trapped me, but you can't do anything about me? Hmph, when your magic power weakens, it's time for me to stand up and fight back!"

"I am the demon cultivator Peacock Earth Immortal, boy, wait for me. After I escape from the predicament, I will definitely call on the demon clans in the world to besiege and kill you..."

The five earth immortals all struggled in the billowing witch flames, roaring and wēixié. They were all beaten to pieces by the terrifying hand of death, and their vitality was severely injured, but the earth immortals are the earth immortals. The witches and demons had difficulty refining them who were seriously injured, the billowing witch flames only scorched their bodies black, and the pain went to the marrow of their bones, but it was difficult to refine even an inch of hair. In a predicament, he yelled and cursed, his face full of dissatisfaction!

"Noisy!" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes flashed fiercely, and the big hand of the god of death suddenly reached into the ten thousand witch cauldron, crackling, crackling, crackling... as fast as lightning and thunder, crushing the blood and bones of the earth immortals inch by inch , smashed into five pieces of blood mist...

But, even so, Wu Yan still couldn't refine the five tenth rank earth immortals, they roared angrily, struggled, and cursed angrily...

"Om!" The phantom of the holy monument slowly disappeared from Xuanyuan Peng's body, and the breath of death that shocked the immortals of the earth disappeared without a trace. The power of the stele, after a little calculation, the mobilization of the holy stele in such a short period of time actually consumed one percent of the energy of a long river of yin and yang!Mysterious Blood Boiling 759

Is this too much loss?Xuanyuanpeng's previous strongest death sickle, although it needs [-] million tons of energy to activate once, but a long river of yin and yang can also be used thousands of times. The power of the sword actually needs to consume one percent of the energy of the Yin-Yang River, which is much larger than the Sickle of Death.

However, the power also made Xuanyuanpeng quite impressive. The power of a holy tablet could suppress the five earth immortals at the same time. He vaguely felt that if his cultivation level breaks through again, it is very likely that relying on the power of this holy tablet, he could hit If Shangyin Immortal, he also has the power to fight.

"Okay, Xuanyuanpeng finally couldn't hold it anymore, and exploded together, blasted his Wuding, and went out to avenge his revenge!" The five earth immortals with broken bodies sensed the rapid fading of Xuanyuanpeng's mana, and they all drank Suddenly, the strongest power of each erupted, blasting five strongest palm waves, trying to blow up the Wanwu Cauldron...

"Boom!..." In the earth-shattering explosion, the Wanwu Cauldron seemed like an indestructible mountain, without any cracks...

"It's a half-immortal weapon. I hate my peak Taoist weapon. It was blown up by that magic palm just now. Otherwise, how could it be possible to hit it with a fleshy palm?" the earth immortals roared angrily.

"Roar!" The frantic counterattack of the five earth immortals angered the twelve witches and demons. They roared suddenly, and broke out from the cauldron wall like ancient gods and demons, and suddenly landed on a large formation at the bottom of the cauldron. On the top, the rolling witch power was poured down, and with a bang, a formation pattern soaring to the sky roared out from the bottom of the Wanwu Cauldron...

"Boom!" The surging witch flame's power increased several times, violently refining the five earth immortals. At the same time, the twelve witches, grinning, stretched out terrifying and ferocious palms, and attacked the earth immortals frantically The physical body that was trying to recover, beat them to bloody flesh and fragments again and again, and did not give them the possibility to reshape their physical bodies...

"Thirty immortal holy kings, refine them all for me!" Xuanyuanpeng waved his big sleeves, and the thirty ninth-level holy kings sealed in the cauldron wall pattern rolled down into the rolling witch flames...

“啊啊啊……啊啊啊……啊啊啊……”五大地仙能忍受的滚滚巫焰，对九阶圣王来说，简直是追魂夺命的可怕魔焰，他们的身形As soon as it rolled into the witch flames, it was like a snow lion being burned by a raging fire. Every inch of its skin was being refined like a candle...

Of these ninth-rank holy kings, two were knocked down by Xuanyuanpeng, and 28 were knocked down by the Lord of the Demon Buddha. At that time, Xuanyuanpeng sealed them into the witch formation in the cauldron wall in order to concentrate on dealing with the five earth immortals. , at this moment, taking advantage of the gap between the refining Earth Immortal, release it together, and refine it together...

"Ahhh, how is this possible, my Immortal Saint Light can resist the most powerful Samadhi True Fire in the world, why am I still melted inch by inch..."

"No, no, no, it hurts, I hurt..."

"What a terrifying magic flame, this temperature, this heat, is simply something that can only be found in the devil's hell..."

"Pity me, as the Immortal Saint King, I'm in a star field, and I'm in this situation today, I'm afraid I'm going to be doomed!"

"Xuanyuanpeng, there is a way to kill me. After all, I am also an immortal saint king. How can I endure such humiliation from you?"

Thirty immortal holy kings, struggling in the flames of the cauldron-belly witch flame, were burned miserably one by one. They looked enviously at the earth immortal who was not afraid of the witch flame, but they themselves couldn't stand the witch flame's attack. Refining, being burned to the point of crying and howling, one screaming more fiercely than the other, wishing to be bombarded to death with a single palm, and unwilling to scream in such a shameful way in front of a junior...

"Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and be the shore! All benefactors, if you take refuge in my Lord, you don't have to struggle in this sea of ​​suffering. Why do you have to suffer this crime?" The merciful Buddha-lord, who is full of golden light, is like a golden Buddha. , flew down on the edge of the Wuding tripod, persuading everyone with incomparable mercy.

"Hey, Xuanyuanpeng's running dog, you are going to die!"

"Hmph, Dumo, you are also a tenth-rank earth immortal, the overlord of the whole world, why do you want to be a running dog for junior Xuanyuanpeng? Wouldn't it ruin your reputation for a lifetime? If this spreads to the Buddha world, what will the Buddhas think of you? , how do the monks tolerate you?"

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactors, my fame and benefits are like floating clouds. Xuanyuan Buddha is the true Buddha of heaven and earth. Disciple, I met him only after I met him, and I realized that all my past actions were sins. Now I follow my Buddha, and my heart is open every day. "Swinging", I feel very at ease, I really wish I didn't get to know my Lord Buddha earlier, and caused me to spend thousands of years in emptiness..." Lord Buddha Dumo, smiled slightly, and didn't take their insults to heart at all. (To be continued.)