Chilala, Chilala, Chilala... The nine emperor soldiers were embedded in his body. At this moment, in the space inside the imperial soldiers, the nine-fold powerful sword was smelting and crushing the nine pieces of imperial soldiers...

At the same time, Xuanyuan Peng also burned one after another of the imperial source rivers from time to time, burst out the power of the Wilderness God, shocking the interior of the fragments of the Nine Emperors' weapons, shattering them, shaking them, and then shaking them into pieces...

Every time the God of Wilderness burst out, it would be a thousand miles long imperial source river, burning all in an instant. If Xuanyuan Peng hadn't just obtained five million imperial source rivers, he would have really been reluctant to do such a luxurious behavior. Now, in order to rush time and smel the fragments of the imperial weapon at the fastest speed, he would have done everything possible to increase the speed of the melting.

The power of the Wilderness God instantly consumes an imperial source river, but its effect is also very powerful. With one bombardment, it can shake a long crack. You must know that this is a fragment of a real imperial weapon used by the Immortal Emperor. The Wilderness God is worthy of sweeping over a stunning figure of a great era. His power can actually use a royal source river to shake a long crack with a bombardment...

Then, gradually, more cracks were shattered, and the size of the stars was as big as the stars. After the shattering, the nine times the combat power of the nine emperor soldiers could crush and hone the fragments of the imperial soldiers that had broken countless pieces at a faster speed...

This is not the entire power of the Waste God. Xuanyuan Peng estimated that if more imperial source rivers were burned, he could burst out stronger Waste God's power... But this was within his own body, and he dared not burst out the power of the Waste God that he could not bear. That would not be a blessing for him, but a disaster, a disaster that would break the body...

Crack, Crack, Crack... Xuanyuan Peng's body was like a world-breaking fire, rolling rain of fire was spraying, and the boiling fragments of imperial soldiers were flying...

"Refining. Refining, refining all!" Xuanyuan Peng burst out with a series of powerful forces, madly urging the nine emperor soldiers to crush and shatter countless pieces of imperial soldiers...

Crack, Crack, Crack... The finer fragments are crushing, grinding, crushing...

Buzz, buzz, buzz... The Eight Emperors' soldiers, including the Demon Refining Pot, Hongmeng Tower, etc., were finally found the most delicious meal, and smashed countless fine particles of imperial soldiers into the whale. They were refining fiercely. The sky-summing refining fires sprayed out from the outlet of the imperial soldiers and ejected out from Xuanyuan Peng's 18,000 pores!

The fastest refining is the Wanwu Cauldron, which has become an imperial weapon. The imperial-level weapon spirit and the original fire it sprays out are even more powerful. It quickly breaks the rolling imperial weapon into a steaming and misty liquid. It sprays into the other eight imperial weapons... Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack... The bodies of the eight imperial weapons make earth-shaking explosions from the inside out, constantly breaking and melting...

Every time it collapses, it is an opportunity to absorb new imperial weapons liquid, then quickly melt, and then crack. It is constantly broken and reorganized, like a master of weapon refining. It is like tempering the eight emperor weapons again and again...

Gradually, a stream of noble aura that shocked from the depths of his soul emanated from Xuanyuan Peng's body, it was like the aura of Viagra, it was like the aura of sweeping across the country, it was like the aura of encroaching on countless countries, it was like the aura of a word...

The aura of the coming birth of the emperor...

"Peng!Peng!Peng!..." Suddenly, one after another, dazzling imperial light columns erupted from the imperial weapons in Xuanyuan Peng's body and rushed straight to the sky...

"Okay, all five imperial weapons were upgraded to imperial-level immortal weapons in a row. There were three imperial weapons left, but there were still some materials. The amount was insufficient, so it was difficult to advance... I gave me ten thousand imperial materials, and they would break them all for me!" Xuanyuan Peng was overjoyed. He saw five imperial weapons, instantly melting huge fragments of imperial weapons and upgrading them into imperial-level immortal weapons, but there were three more, stuck on the bottleneck of upgrade. The fragments of the imperial-level weapons were insufficient, so they could not be further upgraded...

He immediately had a divine thought, and he sucked hundreds of thousands of imperial-level materials in the world inside Taotie's belly into the bodies of the nine emperor weapons, and suddenly began to break and melt...

Knock, Knock, Knock... The stars' imperial-level materials were crushed and broken, and melted into boiling liquids of various colors...

Huhu, Huhu, Huhuhu... The remaining three emperor soldiers immediately absorbed like wolves and tigers, collapsing and undergoing their final transformation...

Boom! Soon, the three emperors' weapons were also successfully upgraded. At this point, all the nine emperors' weapons were promoted to the realm of imperial-level immortal weapons. The nine emperor-level auras ejected from Xuanyuan Peng's body, making him look like an immortal body that was made of gold, extremely noble and majestic... But his cultivation is still at the secret realm of the Immortal King!

"My holy stele is still incomplete and needs countless high-level materials to repair. This time I still have 500,000 pieces of imperial-level materials left. Let's see if I can restore it to the level of the imperial-level immortal weapon? Crush, break, and crack. All the imperial-level materials will be crushed to me. Holy stele, absorb and repair it with all my heart..."

Xuanyuan Peng moved his divine thought and sucked all 500,000 pieces of imperial-level materials of all sizes into the nine emperors' weapons. Rumbled, rumbling, and the rolling fire of refining was like the light of destruction, and like the sea of ​​fire burning sky, the terrifying imperial-level weapons's original fire. The pieces of imperial-level materials were equivalent to hitting the nemesis, and quickly melted into pieces of liquid, with all colors...

Boom! The Holy Monument was urged by Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual power, rushing, rushing, rushing, rushing, it frantically swallowed the boiling liquids of various materials, quickly absorbed, refined, repaired itself, rushing... A shocking sound broke out from the body of the monument, and a terrifying aura like a peerless ferocious beast was about to be born, becoming stronger, stronger, and more ruthless...

"Long!" The holy monument shook violently, and a vast source aura of the Nether Clan spewed out with a bang and burst into Xuanyuan Peng's source sea. The original aura of the Nether Clan was like a catalyst for the rolling immortal aura. The sound of the bulging sound was like igniting Xuanyuan Peng's entire source sea...

Buzz!... Xuanyuan Peng's 18,000 pores spewed out 108,000 black lights of death energy. In an instant, Xuanyuan Peng's aura seemed to have been greatly nourished, catalyzed, whizzed, whizzed, whizzed, whizzed, whizzed, whizzed... It soared wildly. The vast and vast aura of the Nether clan was obviously sealed in the holy monument. At this moment, it sprayed out a means to nourish him and help him break through the bottleneck of the Immortal King...

The kind of blessing left by the Supreme Demon Lord to Xuanyuan Peng! Of course, if Xuanyuan Peng's cultivation had not yet entered the secret realm of the Immortal King, such a huge amount of the origin aura of the vast Nether Clan would have been wasted a lot, because if his original body was not of sufficient level, it would be impossible to fully and completely absorb it, and could only absorb part of it!

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Peng's realm has reached the eighth-level Immortal King realm. This vast source aura of the vast Nether Clan, like a timely help, has become a booster, and his cultivation level has been induced by countless miles of madness in an instant...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!... The huge energy of the Nether Clan made Xuanyuan Peng almost explode. Every inch of his blood and bones took place at this moment, with earth-shaking changes, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing... His breath was rising step by step, from the initial secret realm of the Immortal King to the middle level, buzzing to the high level, buzzing to the peak...

"Boom!"... More original airflows of the Nether Clan are boiling like the ocean, and are about to push Xuanyuan Peng into the infinite ten realms in one step, the ninth secret realm, the Immortal Emperor Realm, suddenly, an endless vortex black hole suddenly collapsed from Xuanyuan Peng's source sea. The huge airflow of the Nether Clan is poured into it. After a while, it did not fill the black hole-like vortex stream, just like a bottomless pit below...

"That's... the origin vortex of magical powers that transform into three purities..." Xuanyuan Peng was both angry and happy in his heart. He was very angry that the secret realm of the Immortal Emperor might have passed by him. This supreme demon Lord, the vast origin qi flow of the Ming clan sealed in the holy monument, can definitely help him to the level of the Immortal Emperor's secret realm. Unfortunately, his accumulation is too strong. One qi transforms into three purities. At present, he has only transformed into two purities and condensed two energy clones. Judging from this situation, this magical power must use this surging original qi flow to take the opportunity to transform into three purities and achieve the realm of great success.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." In the terrifying tremolo like a volcano eruption, the third energy clone condensed into shape and jumped out of the vortex stream. Three energy clones lined up in a row, floating above Xuanyuan Peng's source sea, rolling in the original aura, from his heavenly spirit cap, the air soared into the sky...

"Boom, boom, boom..." More original airflows of the Nether Clan were swallowed and refined by the three energy clones. They were like bottomless pits, and quickly swallowed the vast Nether Clan airflow completely...

"Om Long!" Xuanyuan Peng's soaring aura gradually stabilized at the peak of the Immortal King's secret realm. He was only the last star power to add the finishing touch, turn an omnipresent to the dragon, and climb to the sky in one step, and grow into an entry-level immortal emperor. Unfortunately, a vast stream of original air flow was swallowed and absorbed by the three clears!

At this point, this qi transforms into three purities, and it can be said that it has been a great success. Each of the three energy clones is exactly the same as his original deity’s cultivation skills. They are just a step before entering the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and they are stuck at the threshold of the last star power! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!