Mysterious blood boils

"No matter how big that kid's family is, can it be bigger than the Immortal Emperor? No matter how strong that kid's strength is, can it be stronger than the Immortal Emperor's envoy?" Wanzhen said, gnashing her teeth!

"The landlord's clever plan, this is to drive away the tiger and eat the wolf. No matter how powerful the hungry wolf is, it is not as powerful as the tiger. Moreover, I, Wanzhenlou, hide behind the scenes. No matter how hard I fight, I will be unscathed. Messenger of the Immortal Emperor, it's a good deal no matter what!" Wan Baoliang's old eyes lit up, and he quickly flattered him.

"Hahaha, I'm going to find the envoy of the Immortal Emperor right now!" The landlord Wanzhen flicked his sleeves, and with a swish, he swept out of his Wanzhen Tower, turned into a long rainbow, and flew to the center of the city.

Xuanyuanpeng took Wang Yuxian away from the Wanzhen Building, quickened his pace, and quickly walked to a remote alley. He stopped abruptly and said, "Yuxian, I want to make alchemy here. You stand on my side By my side, help me protect the law!"

Wang Yuxian hurriedly nodded fiercely. Xuanyuanpeng's cultivation strength made him more and more incomprehensible. What he admired the most was that this great immortal was so easy to do in Wanzhen Building without spending a single pill. With a lot of wealth, he got the material "medicine" of immeasurable elixir worth more than one million. This is simply a miracle, which made him admire.Mysterious Blood Boiling 842

Xuanyuanpeng stood under a wall, looking at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose. His spirit entered the cave of the sea of ​​darkness, and with a flick of his sleeves, he shook all the medicinal herbs that were as mountainous as the sea. Come out, suspended in the sky above the sea of ​​darkness.

"Ming Hai Hai Ding, come out!" He imitated Jin Chan's refining technique, a suction force rolled up a stream of black "underworld water", and instantly condensed into a water cauldron, and a mouthful of innate divine flames spewed out, breathing Huhu, soon, the water cauldron was boiled, and his sleeves were rolled up, according to the pattern of the repair materials needed by the Nine Emperors Armament.They were thrown into the water cauldron one after another, and violently refined.

At the same time, he has two things in one mind, using alchemy artifacts, cash cows, ingesting countless medicinal herbs, and refining two immortal holy-level pills. Such holy-level pills are the first of countless Only the Great Immortal of the Sixth Secret Realm can be refined.But he has the alchemy artifact and the money tree, so he can refine a holy healing elixir at the present, in his immortal general realm.

Because it is a cash cow, it is refining itself. Of course, with Xuanyuan Peng's current strength, it is a holy healing elixir.It is already breaking the sky, and the emperor-level elixir or higher-level elixir cannot be refined by the money tree!

"Hoo hoo hoo..." The money tree trembled violently.Its roots are like a bottomless pit, swallowing piles of medicinal herbs like mountains.In an instant, it was refined into a boiling liquid essence of medicinal herbs, and the process of refining holy-level healing elixir began...

A moment later, two elixirs as small as mung beans.Condensed on the two branches of the cash cow tree, their volume is slowly increasing, and wisps of danxiang come to the nostrils.

The alchemy of the cash cow is not controlled by Xuanyuan Peng. He focuses on refining and repairing the scars of the Nine Emperors Armament. Every patch of repairing scars is mixed with the essence of countless materials, boiled into yèti, and turned into crystals. , and then stored by him for use...

"Clatter, clatter..." Heaps of materials, like mountains and seas, were constantly being thrown into the water cauldron in his hands, and violently refined into yèti, which were continuously fused, condensed, tempered, and rolled Impurities were evaporated one after another, like a thick fog, pervading the sky above the sea area of ​​the Nether Sea.

Xuanyuanpeng poured all his heart into refining tools and alchemy. He stood quietly under a wall in a remote street. Wang Yuxian stood in front of him to prevent anyone from approaching him.However, refining tools and refining alchemy is not a closed-door meditative practice, there is no danger of being disturbed by others, and you will go crazy. You are just worried that if someone disturbs you, a good pill or a fairy weapon will be abandoned halfway.

So Wang Yuxian cheered up and watched everyone who happened to pass by vigilantly. Fortunately, this street is also extremely remote, and not many people pass by. Who did you say hello to?

Time is passing slowly, and the time in the heavens passes extremely slowly. One day is equivalent to one year in the human world. If it is just ascended, the biological clock in the body cannot get used to it at once, but the native human race in the heavens has long been I have become used to it, their energy and physical strength are far higher than those of the human race in the human world.

This is because the living environment is different, and the quality of life has long been different. Human races like the heavens, as long as they are not too stupid, can cultivate to the tenth secret realm of Tongtian, that is, the giants of the ages, even if they do not become immortals, they can also have ten thousand years. Shouyuan, and the proportion of cultivating immortal soldiers is extremely high. Once you enter the Mystery of Immeasurable Immortal Soldiers, even if you are the bottom of the first-order immortal, you will have a full 1 years of longevity in the heavenly realm. One can imagine how much longevity is. long...

A year in the heavens is equivalent to 360 years in the human world, so the lifespan of immortals is quite long, which makes the human race in the lower realms envious, and they all regard becoming immortals as the highest cultivation dream.

At this moment, the two holy-level healing elixir refined by the money tree are done!One is the "Replenishing Dao Immortal Pill", which is specially designed to repair Xuanyuan Peng's injury from crossing the tribulation, and the other is "Rejuvenation Pill", which is specially used to restore the sanity of immortals who have fainted. It looks like a dead toad, made by a fainted golden toad.

And the refining will take some time!

Xuanyuanpeng took off the two healing elixir, first he hugged Jinchan to his lap, melted the rejuvenation elixir into yèti, and fed him, but Jinchan, who was fainting, had difficulty swallowing and needed him to massage him. With a big belly, feed him little by little, and then put him into the sea water, and wait for him to digest the medicine quietly.

Then he picked up the Tao Dao elixir, swallowed it in his mouth, and swallowed it in his stomach. A celestial scorpion, with a slight shock, split into powder. Like a long dragon, roaring, suddenly rushed into his spine...

"Buzzing, buzzing..." Xuanyuanpeng's fairy body, with its majestic medicinal aura, could not help trembling slightly, as the medicinal aura rolled into his spine like a dragon or a snake. The big bones are all-pervasive, seamless and do not penetrate, and soon, centering on the big bones of his spine, his entire fairy body is like soaking in a hot spring, soaked in the warm medicinal energy of the Budao elixir!

"Peng!" Waves of steaming heat sprayed out from Xuanyuan Peng's one hundred and eight thousand pores, turning into a curl of white mist, floating in the air!Mysterious Blood Boiling 842

"Click, click..." The cracked bones of the avenue were repaired by the strong medicine.As it healed, it made countless trembling sounds, as if countless bones were rubbing against each other. Wang Yuxian couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. He thought that Xuanyuan Peng's battle just now seemed chic, but in fact, all the bones in his body were broken. like...

"Crack, click, click..." The trembling sound of the densely healed bones became more and more dense...Suddenly, black blood like a torrential rain was "forced" from Xuanyuan Peng's pores come out.One wave after another, after spraying it more than ten times, the color of the blood changed from pitch black to the normal color of bright red!

"Om!" The medicine qi rolled, melting into the big bones of the spine, in the law of immortality, Xuanyuan Peng's avenue scars.Healed completely, his face changed from pale as paper to flushed red.Like a newly ripened red apple, the skin all over her body is crystal clear, like the purest glass!

his change.Even Wang Yuxian, who knew nothing about his injury, could feel his healthy and lively breath after he recovered from his injury.He couldn't help secretly rejoicing that Xuanyuan Great Immortal's injury had improved.The current Xuanyuanpeng can be said to be the backer of the Dayan Sect after the Great Cleansing. Once this backer falls, I am afraid that these little shrimps who have just turned into immortals will not be able to withstand the encroachment of countless immortal sect tigers and wolves...

"Nine major tool marks, melt into the sky-replenishing marrow fluid!" Xuanyuan Peng crossed the dark wound, completely healed, and felt happy. At this moment, countless materials were refined into nine crystal-shaped tool marks. The marrow stone is broken down into nine large pieces, which are fused with the nine large utensil marks one by one for the final refining...

For the time being, this repair can only be aimed at the Nine Emperor Soldiers. The repair materials needed for his holy stele are even more scarce, and they are pure Yin-type materials, which belong to the heaven and the underworld. The Supreme Demon Venerable in the realm, with a fierce reputation in the heavens, he dared not openly buy that peerless material among the materials in the underworld, lest his whereabouts be exposed.Besides, there may not be Wanzhenlou, because the substances in the underworld are basically not circulated in the trading system of the heavens, and they are prohibited items!

Therefore, Xuanyuanpeng can only repair the Nine Emperors Armament first, and then change the repair and restoration of the holy stele!What makes him a little depressed is that the great treasure left to him by the Supreme Lord, the Hell Tower, has not yet been born, which makes him feel puzzled. The rest of Mingzong's Hell Tower, his supreme treasure, has not yet been born, which makes him puzzled.

Following the crisp sounds of zi la melting, each of the nine artifact marks dissolved a piece of sky-replenishing marrow stone, bursting out bright fairy light, Xuanyuan Peng waved his hand, countless broken objects, It flew out like a torrential rain, and every piece of broken items of the emperor's soldiers seemed to have an invisible attraction, spontaneously forming piece by piece, broken into countless pieces of the outline of the emperor's soldiers...

"Nine Emperor Soldiers, let's start repairing!" Xuanyuan Peng slammed, and smashed the marks of the Nine Emperor Soldiers into the broken Nine Emperor Soldiers. Involved in it, a torrent of fairy flames were ignited, and a crazy self-repair began...

This is the function of the sky-replenishing marrow stone, it has the power to mend the sky, not to mention repairing a small magic weapon?

"Crack, click, click..." Xuanyuan Peng's body exploded with crisp sounds like roasted beans, which immediately attracted a passing fairy general monk, and he stared at Xuanyuan Peng with cold eyes, A fiery "color" flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned around and walked over.

"Friends, please stop, my great immortal has an order, no outsiders are allowed to come near!" Seeing that Wang Yuxian finally couldn't hide it, he could only bite the bullet and shouted. After sweeping his consciousness, he felt that the other party's breath was as deep as the sea, and he He couldn't feel the real limit at all, so his heart was shocked, knowing that this person's strength far surpassed him.

"Hmph, how dare a little fairy general at the first level be called a great fairy?" The man had a horse face, was wearing a luxurious black fairy robe, and was holding a whisk in his hand. The whisk was thrown out, and with a bang, Wang Yuxian was knocked to the ground, the pain made his eyes darken, and he couldn't get up...

"Haha, my Daoist is lucky today, and I want to get a bet of benefits!" The horse-faced Taoist sneered sullenly, and grabbed Xuanyuanpeng's Tianling cover with one claw. He judged that Xuanyuanpeng was probably seriously injured , otherwise, how could there be a boiling bone friction sound in the body?

A seriously injured immortal general monk, the treasure house with him is worth looting.This is an immortal general-level character with [-] years of celestial realm years. I don't know how many treasures he has accumulated to carry with him.

"Om!" Xuanyuanpeng opened his tightly closed eyes. His dark wounds from crossing the catastrophe have already been healed, and the Nine Great Artifact Scars have also been successfully refined. It hasn't been repaired yet, but his body can already move freely.

"Uh..." The devil's claws grabbed by Daoist Ma's face suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he instinctively sensed the terrifying murderous aura contained in Xuanyuan Peng's opened eyes. His heart trembled wildly, unconsciously, he stopped scratching...

"Misunderstanding, fairy friend, it's purely a misunderstanding..." the horse-faced Taoist said in fear, and he was about to back away in a hurry!

"Wow!" A horrifying roar exploded through the air, Xuanyuanpeng stretched out his big hand, and with lightning speed, he broke the neck of the horse's face, a bloody head, Holding it in his right hand, the evil spirit billowed out of his body!

"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, please forgive me, the little one is wrong, the little one should be damned, I shouldn't have tried to trick the Great Immortal, please let me go if you want to fart, I don't dare anymore, I just beg you to forgive me One life ah ah..." The bloody human head begged miserably and terribly, with a long face on the horse, he wanted to reshape the fairy body, but found that the death energy was entangled in his fairy body, and he could not stimulate any power at all. Planting the law of the immortal way, regenerating his limbs, frightened him to the point of dying, begging desperately...

"..." Reluctantly enduring the pain, Wang Yuxian, who got up from the ground, was almost frightened by the scene in front of him and almost jumped up from the ground. Lifted in Xuanyuan Peng's big hands, a headless corpse spouted a torrential rain of blood from the broken neck, rolling down the street like rain...

"It's too late!" Xuanyuanpeng yelled coldly, his big hand shook, clicked, a human head was shattered into powder, and the decapitated corpse was broken into countless pieces, and fell to the ground with crackles... Mysterious blood boiled 842

"Let's go, we can't stay here any longer..." Xuanyuanpeng strode towards the outside of this quiet street, because just now he beheaded the horse-faced Taoist priest, and his screams before dying shocked everyone. There were many monks, and they all poked their heads out of the windows to look around. It was troublesome, so he didn't stay here anymore. (To be continued. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)