Mysterious blood boils

"The Light of Crossing Transformation, let's explode!" Under the protection of the primordial energy, Xuanyuan Peng suddenly said indifferently with a look of great compassion and pity on his face...

boom!Behind his head, in the void, a golden halo suddenly floated up, perfect like Tai Chi, vast like a Buddha realm, it seemed to be a circle, but in fact there were countless golden Buddha rings, layer by layer , rippling and rippling in circles, looking carefully, the rippling water waves are rippling, extremely magical...

"Peng..." Wherever Xuanyuanpeng's eyes saw, the golden Buddha ring light wave also expanded. This is in his elementary realm of gods. He is the rule, and the rule is him. He dominates everything, he is the god of this small world!

"We... Take refuge in my lord..." Waves of angels, illuminated by the golden light, lost their eyes for a moment, and stared at Xuanyuan Peng unswervingly in an instant, with both eyes Kneeling down, swearing to convert devoutly.

"Anyone who believes in me will be liberated, and anyone who tries to resist me will die without a place to die!" Xuanyuan Peng's sleeves fluttered, his body was like running water, and he walked in his divine realm. The colored waves of Buddha's light, expanding and rippling in circles, followed his eyes, wherever his eyes saw, Buddha's light sprayed there... Mysterious blood boiling 885

"Thumping..." Waves of angels retracted their wings and knelt in the void, and were transformed into unswerving believers by him in an instant...

"The devil, he's a devil, he's not a god, don't believe in him, this is his way of magic, his way of bewitching people..." Seraphs looked at everything in front of them in shock and disbelief , roaring angrily.

Their roar made the angel believers who knelt down become angry one after another: "Those who slander my lord will die without a place to bury them. Let's go together and kill the god of bamboo!"

"Peng!"... a large number of angel believers.Wielding the holy gun of light, they rushed towards the seraphs of the new god who questioned their beliefs like a group...

"Five-colored sword qi, strangling..." Xuanyuan Peng's celestial gang rolled, and the five sword qi seemed like five dragons of different colors. In the distance, the angel soldiers who have not yet been transformed, the Wanwu Cauldron has been sacrificed by him.At every moment, there are burning witch flames, refining drops of angelic blood!

Transmute a part, kill a part, not only continue to grow your own faith legion, but also continue to refine the blood of gods and demons as energy!This is Xuanyuan Peng's tactical strategy!

When the angels in his God's Domain were about to be slaughtered, Xuanyuan Peng jumped to Dawei City.In the skies where the war is most intense, when the aura of God's Domain is released violently, the angel army will be swept away, with a scale of about [-] million each time.Just come in with a lap.He then began to run the "Crossing Immortal Technique", violently converting to new believers. During this period, he did not delay running the five-color sword energy.Cooperate with his legion of believers to harvest a large number of angel lives...

His activeness soon caused him to be suspended in the sky.Controlling the overall situation and directing the siege battle, the vigilance and attention of the eight-winged angels, an eight-winged angel said in a low voice: "Have you seen that the Eastern Immortal Clan who can release the first-level God's Domain seems to be constantly using the God's Domain to circle around?" Our warriors, with at least one hundred million troops each time, have done it seven or eight times, and it seems that they haven't exhausted the spirit of God's domain in the seal body. This son's wēixié is getting bigger and bigger!"

"Then let me end his life!" A strong eight-winged angel spread his eight white and broad wings, and disappeared without a trace...

Xuanyuan Peng suddenly felt that a sharp and needle-like murderous aura was coming, he waved his big hand, hula la, the number of angels of faith reached [-] million, overwhelming, rushing forward to hundreds of millions, trapped just now, The angel soldier who has not been transformed into a believer, his eyes suddenly stared at a certain "point" in the domain of God!

"Crack!" A radiant sword energy, as if opening up the world, shattered that "point" fiercely. Xuanyuanpeng's primary god domain, above the sky, seemed to shatter a large crack like glass, fluffy. With a sound, an eight-winged figure shot down like a meteor...

Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and with a thought, the shattered sky and crystal wall squirmed, quickly repaired and healed, forming an airtight small world of God's Domain!

"Humble human race, please report your name?" The eight-winged angel held a large holy sword in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, bursts of sword energy shot out, tearing the wind and clouds, with a powerful breath unrivaled.He shouted majestically: "I, eight-winged angel, Alkas, the unknown person who will never die under the sword!"

"This god... the Lord of Xuanyuan! In this God Realm, I am the only god, true God, you should kneel down, surrender, and convert to me when you see me, instead of fighting against me!" Xuanyuan Peng raised his face, coldly scolded.

"Hmph, the immortals in the east dare to pretend to be the aura of our western gods, blasphemer, go to hell with me!" Alkas shouted angrily. , soaring into the sky, his eight giant wings, countless talismans emerged, and the divine light flowed, making him look like a peerless deity...

"The sword of purification kills!" Boom! ...A terrifying sword energy tearing apart the heavens and the earth, piercing madly, strands of golden divine light shot out from Arks' eyes, his divine power is comparable to the power of three thousand stars , stabbed with a sword, the situation changed!

"Hmph, it's just the completion of the fourth level and the first level!" Xuanyuanpeng caught his true strength at once, and with a loud roar, the Pangu ax was caught between his hands suddenly, and he slashed down in the air...

"Crash!" There was an explosion of blasting waves like heaven and earth, and the Pangu ax suddenly chopped Alks' holy sword into two pieces, spraying white energy qi all over the sky...

"How is it possible, I'm an eight-winged angel..." Alks didn't expect him to be so fierce. Isn't this kid from the Immortal Handsome Secret Realm? How could he cut off his fourth-order holy sword?Mysterious Blood Boiling 885

"Nothing is impossible. I am a god. A new god is slowly born. Any miracle can be created!" Xuanyuan Peng condensed the billowing spiritual energy, and with the lion's roar fairy technique, he suddenly roared, deeply shocked Al Max's heart, crushing his will...

"Break me!" Bang! ... Xuanyuanpeng's iron fist struck the eight-winged angel's chest like an avalanche, causing Alkas to spurt blood, and his chest and abdomen burst into countless blood slits...

"Roar!" Xuanyuanpeng grabbed the two giant wings viciously with a big hand, and the rolling celestial aura erupted, and with a click, the two angel wings were forcibly broken, and the bloody blood stained his divine power. country!

"Ah, ah, ah... no, no, my wings, those are the wings given to me by the great God of Light..." Alkas was trembling with pain, and he wailed miserably , staring at the two pulled out blood wings as if spurting blood, wishing to snatch them back and install them under the ribs...

"Crack!" Xuanyuanpeng threw away his blood wings, stretched out his big hand, like a giant curtain covering the sky, no matter where Alkas fled, he couldn't escape its covering, oppressing... grabbing him by the neck!

"I'll give you one last chance, kneel down and convert to this god!"

"No, I only pledge allegiance to the almighty God of Light..." Arkas yelled frantically...

"Crack!" Xuanyuanpeng broke his neck without saying a word, and threw it into the ten thousand witch cauldron with a bang. The twelve witch demons, grinning grinningly, immediately spewed out twelve witch flames, focusing on taking care of this four The eight-winged angel of a high-level immortal was refined in an instant, making him howl like ghosts and wolves...

"Xuanyuan, your name is Xuanyuan, right? Just wait, you dare to refine the warrior of the Almighty God of Light, my god will not forgive you, my god will send down billowing divine fire, and burn you alive...Little beast, you I will not die a good death, I will not die a good death..." Amidst the miserable howls, he was instantly burnt to ashes...

Xuanyuanpeng sneered, casually summoned a drop of the blood essence of the fourth-order god, and stored it in the treasure cave. His source sea was basically Dzogchen, and he needed to expand it to a larger capacity during the war. Absorb more new energy.It can only be saved and accumulated.

"Hey. Alkas' breath, why did it disappear all of a sudden?"

"Look quickly, that kid from the human race swept away a group of angels with the aura of God's Domain. Could it be that Alkas fell into his hands?"

"Hmph, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible. The aura of strength shown by that kid is only in the Immortal Handsome Secret Realm. Could it be that there is a peerless master hidden in his body, the power of the seal? Come on, let me wait for the four eight-winged angels Let's come together and see how he resists?"

"Boom!" Xuanyuanpeng's God's Domain sky was once again torn apart by a divine power, and a huge crack was torn, and the figures of four eight-winged angels shot down like shooting stars, and suddenly landed in his God's Domain.Behind the eight-winged angel, the torn crystal wall of the sky was squirming crazily, quickly healing and recovering...

"Boy, this angel asks you, where is Alkas?" An eight-winged angel, holding the Holy Spear of Light, glared at Xuanyuan Peng and shouted sharply.

"He went to see his God of Light!" Xuanyuan Peng replied honestly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you alone can kill Alkas? It's ridiculous!" The four eight-winged angels roared fiercely as if they had heard the most ridiculous joke.

"Whether it's true or not, this son must be killed!" An eight-winged angel said violently, and the four screamed, their wings vibrated, and there was a bang. They all shattered into countless ashes, crazily stabbing at Xuanyuanpeng's four vital points...

"Eighteen levels of hell, open it up for me!" Xuanyuanpeng roared. Levitating out, a total of eighteen black hole vortexes, suspended behind him, each black hole sprayed out the dark breath of hell... (to be continued...)