Mysterious blood boils

"I'm in the Nine Suns Immortal Sect, Contribution Hall, and I only said a few words to you, big brother, and you're only willing to pay attention to me. I'll form a team... Uh, I can only try and see if you want me?"

Seeing how pitiful he said, Xuanyuanpeng also felt sorry for him. He was ignored in the Contribution Hall, but he was a blockbuster in the competition for cultivation qualifications.And if you want to hang out in a sect for a long time, you have to get a few people who play the side drums and help you carry the sedan chair, right?

Thinking of this, he smiled lightly: "Okay, anyway, I am also preparing to register for the task, so you can go with me!" He wants to win someone over, and there are many methods. At least his enlightenment can instantly promote Fatty Jin. cultivation strength.However, this needs to examine this fat man's "nature", he can't just improve his strength for no reason, just to win him over, you need to see if he is reliable.

"Thank you so much, big brother. It's better to be big brother Xuanyuan, hahaha..." Fatty Jin was delighted to see that he could follow Xuanyuan to register missions and get prizes.

In fact, Fatty Jin has his own plan. It's not that no one is partnering with him, but he thinks that with the powerful Xuanyuan, he has a better chance of surviving, so Xuanyuan is so powerful.His own strength is not good enough. In the Contribution Hall, those who are not loved by grandma and uncle, and who can get along with him are all rubbish dudes. He doesn't want to follow a group of dudes to show off and die.Although he is also one of the dudes.Mysterious Blood Boiling 882

Xuanyuan Pengteng stood up, took Jin Fatty with him, and walked out of his training monastery, all the way towards the presbytery where the mission was registered, but saw that there were few pedestrians on the road, and the gates of many monasteries were closed, and it was very quiet. It's all empty.Fatty Jin panted heavily, followed behind him and said, "Brother, we are actually the last group of people to come out, a lot of brothers and sisters. We should register the corresponding tasks according to the materials on the list that impress us. gone."

Xuanyuanpeng nodded, he naturally knew that one day in the sky and one year in the ground.It has been half a day since the army of God's Domain invaded the Heaven Realm, that is to say, according to the time concept of the Lower Realm, it has been about half a year.It's just that the time in the heavens flows very slowly.

During this half day, the gods guarded the huge tearing channel of heaven and earth, and successfully signed the contract of God's War Rules, and then countless armies, with the channel of heaven and earth as the center, violently attacked the city and plundered the land in all directions. The entire Western Wilderness.There was already a sea of ​​flames, and the flames of war had even extended to the edge of the South China Sea and the edge of Zhongzhou.On the edge of the Arctic and so on the boundless land.

The two of them walked into the elders' courtyard one after the other, and saw groups of Nine Sun disciples with different costumes and vigorous auras.There is an endless stream, some have registered for tasks, and some have already received various prizes.There are also various news of unfortunate deaths and being beheaded by gods and demons, spreading...

Since the list of prizes was announced, the presbytery where the task was registered has become the busiest one. Numerous Jiuyang disciples came in and out, and the elders in charge of registration were too busy.

During the continuous registration, the elders also quickly summed up the task rules, which are divided into eight or nine different task levels such as super difficult, extremely difficult, third-level difficulty, second-level difficulty, first-level difficulty, relatively easy, and easy.Among them, the registration locations below the first level of difficulty, Jiuyang disciples gather the most, and they have to queue up.For missions with difficulty level three or above, there are not many people, especially for super difficult missions, where a few elders are dozing off.

Xuanyuanpeng glanced around, then chose the task of level [-] difficulty, and walked over, Fatty Jin secretly drummed in his heart. Although following Senior Brother Xuanyuan seems to be a little safer, this mighty general will definitely not put too much emphasis on ordinary tasks. In his eyes, he would definitely choose some tasks with a high degree of difficulty, but looking at it now, it was indeed the case.Fatty Jin has an advantage, that is, after he has made a choice, he will not regret and complain, so he bites the bullet and follows him up.

"Elder, I want a third-level mission. The prizes are materials such as the blood of the witch god and the spirit of the wilderness." Xuanyuanpeng was determined to obtain such materials that can enhance the immortal weapon of the emperor's weapon. To his surprise, this In his opinion, the task is not too difficult for super-excellent materials.

It may also be that such scarce materials, ordinary fairy artifacts, are useless at all!He secretly guessed in his heart.

"Well, okay... Hey, are you called Xuanyuan? An elite disciple of the Contribution Hall?" Among the five or six elders in charge of the registration, an elder suddenly stared at him and asked.

"Yes, does the elder know me?" Xuanyuan Peng looked at the man unexpectedly, but he was very strange.The elder smiled and said: "Oh, I don't know you, but I heard about your amazing record in the Contribution Hall. Your performance is very good, very good. Well, this third-level task, I will leave it to you. Zhongzhou On the edge, Wuba Mountain and Wuba Sect are being besieged by 72 second-tier demons and a third-tier peak demon boss, do you have the guts to go there?"

Without further ado, Xuanyuan Peng nodded in agreement. He killed a large number of Tier 72 demons at once, let alone [-] of them.No problem at all.

"It's really courageous!" The elder praised and registered this task. After Xuanyuan Peng and Fatty Jin turned and walked away, another elder suddenly said with an ugly expression: "Elder Sikong, That task is obviously 72 Tier [-] demons and a Tier [-] demon leader, why did you deliberately lower their levels, wouldn’t that just send those two dedicated disciples to their deaths?”

Elder Sikong's smiling face suddenly sank: "Hmph, I was about to send them to death, but Xuanyuan actually beat to death the elite disciple whom I cultivated in the Great Compassion Sect. I will not destroy this son. I, Sikong, shouted, How do you explain to my family and sect? Elders, please rest assured, as long as you keep it from me, I will give away 100 million Wuliang Pills to each of you, and I will never break my promise!"

"..." Several other elders opened their mouths, smiled knowingly, and fell silent, and went about their own business, including the first elder who questioned.They have no friendship with Xuanyuan, and Xuanyuan doesn't have any backing, so it's not worth standing up for him, and offending Sikong Changxiao, who is also the elder, not to mention a hush money for an immeasurable elixir!

"Hmph, Xuanyuan, right? Once you go, you will never come back!" Sikong Changxiao stared at the direction where Xuanyuanpeng disappeared, and cursed coldly in his heart.

Xuanyuanpeng received the task, took Jin Fatty, and walked to a large space formation of Jiuyang Xianzong. Now riding the space formation, there is no need to spend pills. Disciples, special mǎnyi.He told the disciple who was in charge of the big formation the location of the teleportation, and the teleportation started!

Boom!With a flash of light in the space, Xuanyuan Peng and Fatty Jin appeared on the edge of Zhongzhou in the blink of an eye. In Jiuwu City, looking from a distance, the northwest of Jiuwu City was raging with war. Countless sects were caught in fierce battles. The large formation was constantly being transported, and countless people rushed to various places to support.

Many of these reinforcements are allies of various sects, and there are also countless disciples who came to complete the mission.Xuanyuan Peng and Fatty Jin are two of them.Mysterious Blood Boiling 882

Xuanyuanpeng rolled up Fatty Jin with one sleeve, and suddenly soared into the sky, circled for a while, identified the direction, clicked, and suddenly turned into a human-shaped lightning, and after a few flashes, it descended on the Wuba Peak that was on the verge of collapse.

"Which faction's reinforcements have arrived? Damn, why are there only two? Aren't they sent to die for nothing?" A deputy lord of the Wuba Sect was overjoyed to see someone flying down the peak like lightning. Seeing that there were only two people, he couldn't help being disappointed, and he stamped his feet and shouted.

"Hey, what are you screaming like ghosts? I'm here to support you. After completing the mission, there are only dozens of second-level demons. As for the ones who are so scared to death?" Fatty Jin cursed very disrespectfully. road.

"Who told you that the people besieging my Wuba Sect are Tier [-] demons? Fatty, widen your eyes and see if it's okay..." The deputy sect master shouted with a pale face...

"Roar!" Amidst the roar of a demon, boom, 72 ferocious halberds slashed through the air, billowing evil spirits, shaking the world, and the winds of the halberds almost tore apart the wind and clouds, unstoppable...

"Fighting..." Sect Master Wuba screamed wildly, leading hundreds of elders and elite disciples to form a large formation to face it...

"Peng!" Amidst the huge confrontational sound, Sect Master Wu Ba and others howled miserably when they were struck abruptly and fell in a mess. There were even several elite disciples who were blown into pieces like mad. Fragments, blood staining the sky...

"Hahahahaha..." A tall specter, with his arms around his chest, indifferently looked down at the crowd on Wuba Peak, who were desperately resisting like ants. Under him were 72 third-tier demons, forming a monster. Formation, 72 magic halberds, strangling all resistances, without the need for him, a fourth-order demon, to kill countless.

"This is the fairy clan in the east? Weak, too weak, vulnerable, simply vulnerable..." the demon leader shouted coldly and ferociously.In his blood eyes, there was a strong murderous look and fighting spirit.

"Kill!" The 72 phantoms suddenly launched an offensive like heaven and earth, with a whoosh, 72 halberd auras twisted into a fierce halberd aura, piercing the air suddenly...

"Boom!" The violent wind howled, the air was torn apart, and that ferocious halberd aura, like a black dragon, pierced down angrily through the air, and the 72 demons all exerted their full strength to stab Wuba Peak with a single halberd!

"It's not good, I can't stop it, run away..." Sect Master Wuba screamed, stomped his foot unwillingly, turned into a ray of mysterious light, and wanted to flee in the air. He is the cultivation base of the third-order peak, so it is natural to judge at a glance He couldn't stop it anymore, besides, in the blow just now, the fairy formation formed by him and his disciples and elders was completely smashed, and he didn't have the strength to resist such a fierce blow. (to be continued...)