"Little Demon Lord, I tell you that this ancient divine weapon, called Rise Hai Ge, is a famous divine weapon in the ancient times. It is the Supreme Demon Lord. It leaves me with a group of treasures from the Minglong Tribe. I like it very much. I took the divine weapon left by the old demon Lord and killed the little demon Lord selected by the old guy. Is there anything more exciting in this world than this? Hahahahaha... Old Demon Lord is an old devil, he would never dream of the descendants he chose to bury under one of the divine weapons he left behind..."

The son of the Nether Dragon God, Long Zhenbang, seems to be big and thick, looks hideous, but in fact he is delicate, even speaks wildly, which stimulates Xuanyuan Peng's emotions, wants to disturb his heart and anger him so that he can take advantage of it...

But he didn't expect that he really angered Xuanyuan Peng. He succeeded, but died as fast as lightning...

"Boral slave, come and take your life!" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes flashed with anger, and he roared with a ruddy roar. The golden toads merged, the twelve witch gods came to his body, and a thousand king-level source rivers burned, and they burst out all the time...

He was angry, killed, hated...

The rebellion of the Minglong tribe is not only not ashamed of, but it seems to be supreme glory. He must cut the mess quickly and kill all the rebel slaves he can encounter...

"No..." Long Zhenbang, the son of the Nether Dragon God, did not expect that Xuanyuan Peng would burst out with such a powerful combat power. He screamed in a hurry and wanted to admit defeat without fighting and let the teleportation array teleport himself out...

"Peng!" The bronze palm of the Wilderness God's bronze man slashed on his back with an extremely domineering manner, slapped Long Zhenbang with one palm, and his whole body was like raindrops flying...

"Wow..." Long Zhenbang screamed in fear and rang out loud...

"Come in..." Xuanyuan Peng's shadow flashed, and immediately sucked all the flesh and blood that was spraying in the sky...

"Don't hurt my master!" Unexpectedly, the sea-breaking gorge roared and soared into the sky. The blade flashed with a sharp divine light, and a sniffled. It shot down like a broken void...

The Rise Sea Ge wants to save the Lord. It is the spirit of the divine weapon, and naturally protects the Lord at all times. This is its instinct and the content stipulated in the contract of the divine weapon!

"A broken sword will also help the evil king? You will die for me!" Xuanyuan Peng suddenly turned around. Taking a deep breath, the power of ninety million stars burst out, and the golden toad demon aura merged. His state of mind suddenly entered the secret realm of the natural state of the Great Dao, facing the shrill divine sword. His fist slowly slashed out...

The sea-breaking gorge is as fast as lightning, and his fists are as slow as bulls...

"Broken!" Xuanyuan Peng made an extremely slow punch and actually flattened the divine sword, knocking it out of it, and one punch was bent like a bow, and with a clang, it fell to the ground with a whine!

"Put in the cauldron, I will refine you!" Xuanyuan Peng really didn't leave any chickens and dogs, and he didn't even let go of the cracked sea. He slapped the cauldron wall and sucked it in. The witch flames soared into the sky swept the cracked sea dangling like a bow. It made it extremely miserable, and like its owner, it kept trembling and howling...

"Next. Dugu Divine Lamp..."

"Next, Dugu Wumeng..."

"Next, the son of the Nether Dragon God, Long Jue!"

"Next, the son of the Nether Dragon God, Long Xiaotian!"

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Xuanyuan Peng was full of murderous aura and kept working hard. He killed the sons of the Dugu family and the Minglong tribe, and quickly killed four or five sons of the rebel slave family with a thunderous force. When he was about to find the next rebel slave son, a large number of teleportation array patterns suddenly surged under his feet...

"Buzz!" His figure was suddenly teleported out of the martial arts nest formation. A flash of eyes was actually teleported out in advance, teleported back to the space of the Son of God where he recovered his magic power. Under his feet was the acceleration time, an immortal formation that was within an hour, an hour inside and a year inside!

"The rules of armed fighting: If an individual fights ten consecutively, he will be automatically teleported out to restore his magic power to prevent being beaten to death by a group, which will destroy the martial spirit of the interface war!"

In his son of god space, a female fairy's reminder sound sounded so pleasantly! When Xuanyuan Peng heard this, the fierce killing light burned in his eyes suddenly decreased and restrained. He took a deep breath, gradually adjusted his breath, slowly sat cross-legged, and sat on his magic circle that accelerated time.

However, it was not yet time for the second round of martial arts to end and the acceleration magic array was activated, he could only sit cross-legged on the eye of the formation and restore his magic power and spirit!

He roughly estimated that he had really fought ten martial arts games very quickly. In the second round of battle, he consumed so much, far exceeding the first martial arts battle of the Son of God. At this moment, none of the seven thousand king-level source rivers he had reserved were left, and all of them were activated again and again and again, and consumed them.

In addition, he frequently burst out the original energy of ninety million stars, and his magic power loss was also quite huge.

But Xuanyuan Peng thought it was quite worth it. In this second round, he focused on chasing the son of Dugu and the son of Minglong, and vowed to kill the remnants of the rebel slave family, giving them a heavy lesson and a fierce punishment!

Although he consumed 7,000 king-level source rivers, he was not worried at all, because at the beginning of the martial arts conference, he once broke into the Huangfu family's observation platform. He was ruthless and killed five hundred Huangfu family's war masters with lightning speed, including a Supreme Clan leader. Their carries all of them robbed by him and handed over to the Jinchan to deal with.

In the martial arts battle, the Golden Toad continued to transfer merits and combine to help him with his strength. However, after the first martial arts battle of the God Son, the recovery accelerated for a year, the Golden Toad was refining the Qiankun Case essence and blood imprint of the Huangfu family. It seemed that the Huangfu family in the Sumeru Heaven had a clever and unique method of blood-splitting, which was quite difficult to refine. It happened to be teleported out first to allow the Golden Toad to continue to refine.

Xuanyuan Peng believes that the five hundred Qiankun bags of the Huangfu family can definitely make up for his consumption. After all, any of the five hundred family masters who participated in the interface war were selected, and the number of elixir source rivers they carried should be quite large.

He sat cross-legged quietly, waiting for the end of the second round of the war between the son of the gods, while the golden toad began to work hard and continued to refine the five hundred Qiankun bags seized from the Huangfu family with the water of the Nether Sea.

As soon as Xuanyuan Peng was teleported out, he was sensed by the masters from all walks of life watching the battle. He immediately scanned his divine thoughts. When he saw the number of the son of god he was in and guessed his identity, he immediately started talking about it:

"Hey, that boy from the underworld was the first to teleport out. This is a sign that proves that he had fought ten times in the martial arts battle!"

"Yes, I just don't know which ten unlucky guys were defeated by him?"

"Defeat? Hahaha, I have been paying attention to this remnant son. He is ruthless in everything he challenges him and kills them all, without giving him a chance to retreat!"

"Ah. After hearing what you said, this guy is really cruel!"

"Of course, I don't look at who is the successor? The successor of the Demon Lord of the Catastrophe in the past can make good people?"

"I don't know what the Immortal Emperors are thinking, but they actually watched this boy arrogant and domineering. If it were me, I would have ordered a group fight and kill him, and the roots would be eliminated!"

"You said it lightly. When this boy ascended to the Sumeru Heaven, the ten emperors of gods and demons, the five immortal kings, led billions of gods and generals to beat him up. What was the result? Wasn't this boy ascended to him?"

"The fortune of this son cannot be underestimated. I am the Taoist sect. What is important is luck. Perhaps this son is lucky. No matter any crisis, he can turn bad luck into good fortune. Even if he is in trouble, he may become lucky!"

"cāo, you will be as powerful as the son of the remnant, and destroy the momentum of my immortal family!"

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As time passed by bit by bit, during which time, the powerful son of god who had fought ten games were teleported out in advance, waiting for the start of the third round...

Soon, the second round of the war between the sons of the gods was completed in three hours and officially ended. Swish, swish, swish... The surviving sons of the gods were teleported back to their respective sons of the gods by the magic array, accelerating the immortal formation, and at the same time, the second round of recovery of the underworld cultivation began to accelerate the acceleration time!

Xuanyuan Peng is no exception. He has entered the accelerated state of recuperation and recovery, and the golden toad has more time to refine hundreds of Qiankun capsules of the Huangfu family!

The second round of the Son of Gods was even more cruel than the first round. Thousands of people entered, and in the end, only about 500 people were left behind when they were teleported from the martial arts space! The third round of the Son of Gods battle, these more than 500 gods entered the martial arts space together and launched their own bloody battles! For their respective interfaces, they plundered more and greater benefits!

There were about four or five thousand gods who were eliminated in the second round of martial arts battles, and many of them were one-on-one. In the end, like Xuanyuan Peng, they cut the mess with a quick knife, won consecutive battles, and had no more than twenty gods who fought ten games. Except for Xuanyuan Peng, each of these twenty gods is a god in the great world!

Masters from all walks of life are all paying attention to the powerful sons of god who were teleported out first and fought for ten games. These twenty people are likely to enter the fourth round of decisive battle, or even the last round of decisive battle, and they will win the final battle, because they are too powerful. After the other fights, they will fight ten games in a row and teleport out in advance, which means they are easy to move and powerful!

However, there are also emperor-level figures who believe that a new dark horse may appear. After all, the Son of God who fought ten games in a row is likely to be a powerful Son of God. He deliberately chose a weaker Son of God, cut the mess with a quick knife, fight for ten games first, and then return to rest, maintain his peak state, and prepare for the final final battle!

Such a son of god is very likely to encounter a strong enemy in the third round of martial battles and may be eliminated!

Even so, everyone knows that the remaining 500 gods from all walks of life are the best among the thousands of gods in the world, the most outstanding young masters. Each one has the invincible spirit of leaping mountains and savagery. The third round of the battle between the sons of gods is even more intense and cruel!

After the second round of martial arts, there are not many eliminated sons of the gods who survived, and they are all seriously injured. However, these injured people are much luckier than those who were eliminated by the gods who died in battle. After returning to the interface, they will give them a certain amount of time, or they will be able to recover quickly.

Like the first round of elimination battle, the defeated interface, the face is gloomy, the winning interface is arrogant, and the various discussions, showing off, contrast, and verbal battles are one after another. However, the one related to Xuanyuan Peng is the Dugu family and the Minglong tribe who suffered heavy losses in the second battle...

Hundreds of people attended the event in these two worlds of rebel slaves. They sat side by side. This is the old rule. Everyone knows that the two interfaces are as good as wearing pairs of pants, and they always advance and retreat together. It is not uncommon.

The two major rebels and the Immortal Overlord in the stands of the Emperors kept looking at each other fiercely. Both sides wanted to jump up and kill each other before they vented their hatred.

For the Dugu family and the Minglong clan, only by completely eliminating the little demon lord Xuanyuan Peng can you eat and sleep well. Otherwise, it would be a silence, restlessness, and restlessness, especially the legendary undead overlord who survived to this day, after Xuanyuan Peng ascended to the Sumeru Heaven, he took the initiative to jump out as his life-guarding minister. He was loyal and obeyed the arrangement of the Supreme Demon Lord's will and wanted to recast the supreme glory of the former underworld clan, which made the two major rebel clans, like thorns on the back, and regarded them as thorns in the flesh!

"Damn, that son of the remnant is chasing the sons of the two major families in the martial arts space, and five or six sons of the gods died under his palm!"

"Don't panic, my strongest son of god in the Nether Dragon Tribe has not bumped into him, otherwise it would be impossible for the little remnants to come out alive!"

"My Dugu family, the most powerful son of the war god, Dugu Feihong, is also strange. He has never encountered that boy. He is lucky, otherwise he would never have survived!"

"Hmph, the luck of the son of the Remnant is about to end in the third round of martial arts fight. I have already passed on the message, let my son of the Nether Dragon God, Long, and be sure to kill this son in the third round of martial arts fight. Even if you don't have the ranking interests of other interfaces, you must strangle this son to death on the fighting stage!"

"Well, I also gave an order to order Dugu Feihong to kill Xuanyuan Peng at all costs and eliminate future troubles!"

"Very good. You and I have one of the strongest sons of gods left in each of them. They have an extremely powerful killer weapon in their hands. When the time comes, no matter who that kid meets, he will be detested on the fighting stage!"

"If the old and dead ghost of the Supreme Demon Lord knew that he had left the great killing weapon and became the master of strangling his future successor, he would be so angry that he would jump out of the tomb?"

"Ah? Hahahahahahaha..."

The two supreme elders of the Dugu family and the Minglong tribe communicated in a low voice, with ferocious murderous intent flashing in their eyes. As they were talking, the two old guys smiled proudly and arrogantly, as if they were particularly happy and proud...

In the recovery space of the Sons of God, most of the more than 500 Sons of God are swallowing elixirs, applying fairy liquid, burning the source of immortality, and using various means to restore their lost magical injuries! But there are dozens of particularly powerful Sons of God. After recovering early, they actually conveyed their divine thoughts and communicated... Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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