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Chapter 1084: Kill the Quartet

In the torrent of fate, there is no longer the fate of the gods and demons in front of them. Naturally, they are backfired by the laws of the universe's survival, breaking them and shattering them one by one!

This is Xuanyuan Peng, who uses two supreme secret techniques to use the power of heaven to kill the gods and demons! Of course, not every god and demon can be killed by him. One of the most powerful masters of light martial arts has reached the mid-level seventh level Great Perfection. Xuanyuan Peng can only vaguely sense the light of his destiny, but he cannot grasp it accurately, and he cannot use the Pangu Light Blade to kill him...

As for the ancient stone monsters, because the stone ball has not yet ejected into the cosmic starry sea, Xuanyuan Peng cannot sense their fate. Because speaking of this, the primitive lives in the countless stone balls in the Chaos Sea of ​​Fog in this ancient domain should not appear in the universe and are still in the incubation standby period!

So they did not have a clear light of fate and were caught by Xuanyuan Peng! Even so, Xuanyuan Peng rushed over on the waves with no sign of attack. The terrifying scene of gods and demons suddenly exploded and died, scaring the stone demons, retreating repeatedly, and their faces changed drastically, staring at Xuanyuan Peng with brutal and fear...

"Demon Refining Pot, show me!" Xuanyuan Peng took back his Pangu Axe and suddenly sacrificed the Demon Refining Pot. With a big hand, a burning aura erupted out. With a bang, the entire Demon Refining Pot looked like a sun, spraying out the fire stream condensed by the rolling sun fire essence...

"Taotie swallows the sky!" Xuanyuan Peng stepped on the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron, stepped on the Fate Fate Flood Peak, and focused on using it. While urging the Master of Fate and Pangu's Du Zun Tao, strangling the gods and demons near the Lord of the Lord, waving the demon-refining pot, suddenly urged the Taotie to swallow the sky immortal skill, roared, and the mouth of the pot was facing down, an unstoppable swallowing and sucking the huge stream. Crazy burst out...

"Boom!" A black hole even appeared at the mouth of the demon-refining pot. It was activated by Xuanyuan Peng and swept towards a nearby ancient tribe...

"Puffy, puffy..." The figures of ancient monsters were as colorful as rainstorms and as dense as rivers. They were swallowed by the domineering and terrifying Taotie, and they were forced to swallow them up and threw themselves into the mouth of the demon-refining pot...

The powerful ancient demon leader and ancestor were in fear. They tried their best to activate the rolling demon aura, wanting to break free and fight against the sucking stream...

"The Witch God is coming to his body, the combined power of faith, the Golden Toad is poured into power, and nine times the combat power - explode!" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes flashed, and several unique secret skills exploded together! Suddenly, his beast-turned giant body soared hundreds of meters. He was like an ancient beast god, standing on the rolling waves, waving his demon-refining pot, and ejecting a terrible sucking stream like a black hole...

"Push, puff..." The ancient demon clan leader and his ancestors could no longer resist the terrifying sucking current sweeping over. A helpless little tree, flowers and plants, which seemed to be swept up by a tornado, screamed and flew towards the demon refining pot!

"Cang, collapse, collapse..." In the demon refining pot, countless ancient monsters screamed at the dying roar, weeping ghosts and shocking gods, and pieces of ancient monsters' shattered demon bodies were taken into the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron that Xuanyuan Peng was stepping on. Xuanyuan Peng wanted to sacrifice countless sacrifices with such fierce killing methods, and upgrade the last imperial weapon to a king-level immortal weapon...

Crazy, Crazy... The essence of sacrifice like waves was greedily swallowed by the twelve witch demons. The essence of life of the ancient demon was particularly nourishing, which made the faces of the witch demons show anthropomorphic satisfied smiles. Each witch demon represents a witch god. There is an incredible talent for space energy conversion between them. The witch demon swallows it and can soon be transformed into the body of the witch god in the Sumeru Heaven...

"Is this the real combat power of Junior Brother Xuanyuan?" The Saint of Ye Sheng in the distance was stunned. He was also following Xuanyuan Peng, entering and leaving stone balls. He had seen his skills. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the boundless killing power burst out was as if he had just met Xuanyuan Peng, which was beyond his imagination...

"Who is the saint who killed all directions in the distance? He is so powerful?"

"I don't know, looking at the clothes, it's like the Nine Yang Holy Son. Could it be that Nine Yang Immortal Sect, the genius saint who made his reputation in the holy war? "

"No, it's not the genius saint son, but the legendary few Nine Yang saint sons, each with a similar appearance to him!"

"Hiss, so, a new genius saint is about to be born?"

"That's right. Such magical powers of immortals and such powerful killing powers are not a genius, but they are even more powerful than a genius!"

In the entire stone ball, many saints with leisure were alarmed by Xuanyuan Peng's battle in the distance, and their divine thoughts were frequently exchanged, shocking.

"Boom!" When Xuanyuan Peng's last batch of ancient demon sacrifices were refined and sacrificed, the Wanwu Cauldron suddenly burst out with a witch light that soared into the sky. The rolling witch god power poured through the air directly activated, refined, improved, and concentrated the entire body of the Wanwu Cauldron inch by inch, allowing it to evolve and break through...

With a loud bang, the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron was also promoted to a king-level immortal weapon. The terrifying divine power suddenly disappeared without a trace. Xuanyuan Peng waved his sleeve and then reclaimed the successfully promoted Wan Witch Cauldron, which had been in the source sea, and warmed up with his fairy weapon. He killed all directions, sacrificed hundreds of millions of ancient monsters, and seventh-level gods and demons, and finally satisfied the Witch God, helped him temper the Witch Cauldron, and went further to upgrade to a king-level Witch Cauldron!

All the nine emperor soldiers were promoted, all of which were king-level immortal weapons! Xuanyuan Peng felt that this trip was worthy, and this holy war became a catalyst for the promotion of his imperial soldiers!

His eyes shot at the king-level source rivers, and the emperor's soldiers were improved, and his cultivation level was also to a higher level. Inside this stone ball, there were hundreds of king-level source rivers, which were the energy base for him to upgrade the seventh-level secret realm. At this moment, there was no stone demon or god or demon around him. All the enemies on this battlefield were killed, broken, and sacrificed by him using thunder means...

His divine power scared the Master of Light Martial Arts, who was in the mid-stage seventh-level Great Perfection, and his soul was so great that he did not dare to duel with him, and fled directly to the battlefield in the distance.

Xuanyuan Peng didn't care about him anymore. His few imperial weapons, Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron, Demon Refining Pot, and Pangu Axe fell into the eyes of many saints in this stone ball. What's the point of another lord of light martial arts? As long as he successfully breaks through the seventh secret realm, even if the Immortal King descends in front of him, he will not be afraid!

"King-level Yuanhe, grab it for me!" Xuanyuan Peng didn't care about Ye Sheng at this time. He stretched out his big hand and turned into a magical hand, grabbing it in all directions. He forcibly grabbed the solid Wang-level Yuanhe, pulled it out from the depths of the earth veins, and suddenly refined it into small dragons, and entered the Hongmeng Tower...

There were about 30 battlefields in his field, and he quickly collected them all one by one, and then there were the top-quality Yuanhe Rivers. He caught 50,000 or 60,000 in one breath. He didn't want other top-quality Yuanhe Rivers!

He collected lights of the best and king-level source rivers nearby, his eyes flashed, his steps were swept, and the sound of a swelling sound, and the sound of the airflow exploded. In the short distance, the innate Bagua step jumped. Suddenly, it condensed on the battlefield of the battle between the Holy Son and the Ancient Monster. On this battlefield, there were about tens of thousands of sects of various sects who had already occupied the winning position and guarded the long river of immortal sources...

"I have all collected the king-level source river here!" Xuanyuan Peng imitated the tone of the Saint Sect's Saint Sect, shouted coldly, and his magical powers and great hands grabbed a king-level source river deep in the earth without any hesitation...

"Boom!" The earth was shattered, and a source dragon with its teeth and claws was grabbed by Xuanyuan Peng from the depths of the earth's veins. The source air was sprayed all over its body, like rain and fog. When you see that solid quality was the king-level immortal source long river!

He shook in the wind, and the immortal energy in his palm flowed. In an instant, he refined the source dragon, condensed it into a rice-long dragon, and sucked it into the Hongmeng Tower. Then his eyes turned and stared at the second king-level source river. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed it!

"Clang!" A dazzling sword aura killed Xiang Xuanyuan Peng's magical hand in the air. One of them sneered: "Saint Son of Xuanyuan, Li Xiuyang of the ancient sword sect, I am the lineage of Immortality, and I will give you a king-level source river. Anyone who can arrive at the right time should not go too far. This battlefield has been divided up by thirty sects including us. If you want to compete for more source rivers, please go to another battlefield..."

The other battlefield Li Xiuyang mentioned refers to the third battlefield in the battle between gods and demons and the sacred sons! They are all in the world inside this stone ball!

"Hmph, I've said it a long time ago. I've collected all the king-level Yuanhe here. If you dare to object, just take your time first!" Xuanyuan Peng heard that he was the saint of the ancient sword sect, and the murderous aura flashed in his eyes. He and the sword sect had a deep hatred anyway, so it didn't matter if there was more...

"The Hand of Tathagata!" Xuanyuan Peng's magical power hand suddenly flipped, and he actually used his immortal weapon to capture Li Xiuyang's top-quality immortal sword...

"Looking for death, the sun sword wave..." Li Xiuyang was also a mid-level seventh-level sword cultivator. He roared violently, his sword blade shook, thrust, thrust... A sword wave, like a hot sun, rolling, flying towards Xuanyuan Peng's big hand...

"Dare you dare to shine with the pearl of rice? Die!" Xuanyuan Peng said coldly as ice, his hands were as ferocious as the devil's claws of the god of death, and his palm contained the power of the rolling immortal aura, and he grabbed it hard!

"Crack, crack, crack..." The boundless big hand grabbed the sword waves of the big sun, shattered and exploded one after another, like a god and demon, shattering the scorching sun, astonishing as if it were a god and demon. The big hand crushed all the sword waves and grabbed Li Xiuyang's head unstoppable...
Chapter completed!
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