Mysterious blood boils

"The five prisons are shattered!" Xuanyuanpeng's eyes were burning like lightning, he stretched out his big hand, and with a bang, he slammed out a big move of the Spring and Autumn Epic Fist. Each of his five fingers represented an attribute, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth , five fingers, like five white jade pillars holding up to the sky, straddling the sea of ​​purple gold beams, and the palm of your hand like a boundless five-yue mountain, whistling like a rainstorm, violent like a collapse of the sky, strangling down through the air!

His five fingers are like a vast ocean, or like a volcanic eruption, or like a boundless forest, or like a black and yellow earth, or like the sun's platinum, the breath of the Great Five Emperors, splitting the world, crushing the eternity, and splitting down with one palm, The peaks and mountains like five stars roared down, unstoppable...

"Crack!" Terrible freezing, heavy snow, and ice dragons were all shattered by this palm, and even the tyrannical fairy body of the fifth-level middle-stage disciple of the Nine Yin Immortal Sect burst into countless cracks, spurting out Countless blood arrows, his face suddenly changed, his mouth screamed suddenly: "No..."

"Crash!..." With just one punch, the disciple of Nine Yin Immortal Miao was beaten to the point of physical collapse, countless blood flakes flew out, and the ground was broken into pieces...

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"Rebirth, give me rebirth..." The disciple of Jiuyin, who was smashed all over his body, screamed miserably, countless blood and bone fragments flew up suddenly, trying to piece together like raindrops, reshape the fairy body, and resurrected!

"Wanwu Cauldron!" A shadow of a cauldron flashed, all of a sudden.Countless pieces of flesh and blood were all brushed into the belly of the tripod, Peng!The billowing witch flames ignited, and immediately, the ghostly screams of the Nine Yin disciples rang out earth-shatteringly.

"What a cruel boy, fight, form an formation, fight with him!" The West Prince screamed sharply, he has always underestimated the heroes of the world.Unexpectedly, the Xuanyuanpeng he met today was so fierce and powerful that he had to treat it with caution, and he let out a long roar.There are more than a dozen Xianmiao disciples, although they are not from the same sect.But anyone.They are all the elite of the elite, the masters above the masters, and those who can be promoted to the disciples of Xianmiao, none of them are weak hands.All kinds of formations are even more familiar.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." In an instant, a Hunyuan formation was set up.The West Prince presided over the core formation eyes, and a thought communicated with all the immortal seedlings, and suddenly unleashed the most powerful trick.

"Kill!" The stellar energy condensed by more than a dozen magic weapons seemed like an endless river.Boom, unstoppable rush towards Xuanyuanpeng, this attack condenses the lifetime skills of thirteen immortal disciples, it is so powerful that it can shatter a holy mountain and send it flying...

"Hongmeng Pagoda, come out!" Xuanyuanpeng called, a pagoda slowly rose from his heavenly spirit, and the waterfall-like primordial energy of Hongmeng poured down...

"The torrent of Hongmeng, with nine bends and eighteen bends..." Xuanyuan Peng waved his big hand, controlling the billowing purple air, venting thousands of miles, roaring away, turning into a long river with nine bends and eighteen bends, The terrifying offensive jointly launched by Prince Xi and the others ferociously shattered one after another of primordial qi, and wanted to attack Xuanyuan Peng's body, but the purple air flow twisted and twisted, seemingly endless. No more, let their offensive blast countless purple waves, but they still can't hit the body of Hongmeng Pagoda, let alone reach Xuanyuanpeng's body...

"Old Jin lost his skills, the witch god came to his body, and the death god demon sickle..." Xuanyuan Peng saw that their offensive was exhausted, and before they could launch a new move, he quickly joined forces with Jin Chan and the witch god. On his big hand, a black lacquer The demonic sickle slashed down with a loud bang, and when the sickle was slashed out, the entire void of God's Domain was instantly as dark as an ancient night, without a single ray of light!

"Not good..." Seeing that the situation was not good, the West Prince was the first to jump up and fled to the distance, abandoning the group of Xianmiao Taoist friends who formed an formation with him to fight against Xuanyuanpeng!

"Crack...Wow..." Amidst the sound of angry chopping, there was a series of screams, and the twelve fairy seedlings were all smashed into blood and blood by a scythe-shaped demon gang, and their bodies were broken into pieces. Word.

The Wanwu Cauldron shook, rolled and sucked the current, swept countless pieces of flesh and blood, and swallowed them into the cauldron's belly one after another. Xuanyuan Peng's figure, spinning like the wind, stared at Prince Xi whose face had changed drastically, and said with a sneer: "There is only one left." I'm leaving you, Prince Xi, you think you're superior, you didn't expect such a moment of despair, did you?"

"..." Prince Xi's face turned blue and red for a while. He didn't expect that a pawn he looked down upon was so powerful that he really missed his sight, but he still had a huge trump card in his hand. With confidence in his hand, he said, "Hmph, Xuanyuan, don't think that you can do anything to me if you win? This prince admits that I underestimated your strength, but, I, Prince Xi, am not the same as those fairy seedlings. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I, Prince Xi, is the Queen Mother Immortal Sect, Immortal Seedling No. 1, the first immortal seedling to be cultivated. I enshrine a natal magic lamp in the Queen Mother Immortal Sect, Longevity Hall! Xuanyuanpeng, as long as you dare to kill Kill me, my magical lamp of the Queen Mother Immortal Sect will be shattered immediately, and the powerful ones can calculate that you killed me, and you will be hunted down by the entire Queen Mother Immortal Sect, and you will never die Even the Nine Suns Immortal Sect cannot protect your safety."

"Xuanyuan, if you let me go, I can swear that I will not reveal your secret, how about it? You can still be your god and demon undercover in the Nine Suns Immortal Sect, and you will not reveal the secret. I can guarantee my morality And reputation, even soul, to guarantee you. How? Anyway, you dare not kill me..."

"Who said I dare not kill you?" Xuanyuanpeng said coldly after hearing this: "Prince Xi, what credibility do you have that you dare to negotiate terms with me? You think that if you move out the magic lamp of your own destiny, I will not dare to kill you." Did I kill you? Let me tell you, I have countless means, means that you can't imagine, I can kill you, and the Queen Mother Xianzong can't figure out the truth."

"Don't bluff me. In fairy art, there is indeed the supreme means of the 'false life magic lamp', but it is the powerhouse of the fairy king's secret realm. The supreme means possessed. Xuanyuan, you are not good enough. Your realm is too high. Low, even if you know the fairy art of the magic lamp of false life, you still don't have the strength to use it, hahaha... In the end, you have to let me go. Even if you imprison me in your elementary gods, Let me tell you, your divine domain is full of loopholes. I will definitely be able to use fairy magic to send a message to Queen Mother Xianzong to inform me of my whereabouts. Let me go, and I will keep the secret for you. You have no other way Choose..." Prince Xi sneered, refuting his words, he is Immortal Miao No.1, a genius in cultivation, naturally dabbled in a wide range of fields and knew many secrets of cultivation.

"Who said I have to use fairy art? Didn't you slander me just now, that you are the undercover of the gods, the spy of the gods? Unfortunately, I know a little bit about the supreme magic of the gods, which can just restrain you The magic lamp of destiny!" Xuanyuan Peng said flatly, he was not afraid of the wēixié of Prince Xi at all.

"Sure enough, you are a good devil, you are not a good person, a spy, a spy, an undercover agent, you are simply a scum of the fairy clan, a lackey of the God Realm..." Upon hearing this, Prince Xi didn't know much about divine arts, and suddenly With a shock in his heart, he cursed angrily.

"You can die!" Xuanyuanpeng said coldly, the way of fate ruled suddenly erupted, and a long river of fate roared out, suddenly sucking Prince Xi into the torrent of fate. With a big wave of his hand, countless nearby gods The demon's destiny light thread and that of Prince Xi's fate were intertwined and mixed together, and then, his big hand suddenly twisted Prince Xi's neck... Mysterious blood boiling 940

"No, don't kill me, I am the Prince Xi, I am Immortal Miao No. 1, you can't kill me..." The Prince Xi was angry, afraid, and fearful, he knew that his doomsday was really true. The time is coming, I want to beg for mercy, but I can't hold back, and I am worried that Xuanyuanpeng will still kill him after begging for mercy, so I have no choice but to hiss and want Xuanyuanpeng to consider the Queen Mother Xianzong's plan. wēixié...

"Crack!" Xuanyuanpeng didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and directly twisted his neck, and with a bang, even his head and body were thrown into the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron, turning into a pile of flying ash in an instant!

Queen Mother Immortal Sect, in the Hall of Eternal Life, countless natal tablets and natal magic lamps are placed on the hall in rows and rows. Hundreds of sixth-order immortals, with gray hair, sit cross-legged and close their eyes, as if caught in a trap. It has been sleeping for eternity, and it is difficult to wake up even if the sky is broken.

"Crack!" Suddenly, a natal magic lamp shattered and fell to the ground, making an incomparably crisp trill!

"Huh?" Hundreds of immortal sects opened their eyes at the same time, staring at the broken lamp that fell to the ground with scorching eyes: "Where is... Xianmiao No. 1, the natal magic lamp of Prince Xi? Who is it?" , who killed the genius disciple with the most cultivation potential in this sect? It must be inferred that the murderer must be deduced, and the whole sect will devote all its strength to chasing and killing him, and he will never die..."

Hundreds of immortal sect-level powers pinched their fingers together to infer, and countless illusory calculation pictures flickered up and down at their fingertips, and finally, they were frozen on the picture of countless high-ranking gods and demons surrounding the West Prince (this is Xuanyuan Peng The reason for manipulating the destiny light of nearby gods and demons to get mixed up with Prince Xi), I suddenly listened to it!

"It's the Immortal Burial Palace, the army of God's Domain surrounded the West Prince, and in the end, the genius of this sect died unfortunately! Go, we must send our masters to go deep into the Burial Immortal Cave. On the one hand, we must explore countless treasures, and on the other hand, we must kill Countless gods and demons avenge Prince Xi!"

The angry voices of the immortal sects spread outside the hall, and soon, an army of immortal sects, led by a group of sixth-level powers, flew out of the queen mother's immortal sect and rushed towards the direction of the East China Sea!

In the Huangquan River, in the Mustard Seeds of the God Realm, Xuanyuanpeng is counting his harvest after beheading the West Prince. Every disciple of the fairy seedling level will carry a universe pouch on his body. At this moment, Jin Chan has washed his essence and blood with dark water and branded it. Wow... Immediately there will be a long river of fifteen treasures... (to be continued...)