The Emperor Jin wanted to avoid Xuanyuan Peng. This little evil star was simply his nemesis. The Emperor Jin gritted his teeth and hatred soared. His Tushita Order was robbed by the little evil star, and his ancient emperor's corpse was robbed by the little evil star, and the gods and demons he had just robbed were also robbed by the whole body...

Emperor Jin was frustrated and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He felt that he could no longer stay near Xuanyuan Peng. Otherwise, he had just taken the lead and grabbed something, but in the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Peng caught up and caught him, and he didn't leave a single hair for him.

"I, Jin Taihuang, have the most great fortune. Xuanyuan Peng, no matter how arrogant you are, you just snatch something from me. You can't stop my great fortune. One day, Jin Taihuang will grow to a height that you can't look up to, and I will squeeze you with one hand, which is almost like pinching an ant to death, hum!"

Emperor Jin flew towards the depths of the Tushita Palace in panic. Although he kept talking boldly in his heart, he knew very well that if he was blocked and suppressed by Xuanyuan Peng at this moment, he might have been pinched to death like an ant.

Swish... Emperor Jin was like a stray dog, hurriedly fleeing into the distance!

"The Lord of Killing, the ancient corpses of gods and demons have entered my pocket. Do you think I will give them back to you? Let me tell you, there is only one fate, that is, I will be refined into ashes by me to revenge the blood feud of your divine territory lineage just now and destroying my ancient emperor's corpse!" Xuanyuan Peng passed on a divine thought to the Lord of Killing. He stretched out his big hand, and the bronze man of the Wilderness God flew into his palm, looking at the terrifying dark demon hand, his strongest blow suddenly exploded!

"Lord of Killing, break it for me!" Xuanyuan Peng waved the bronze man of the Wilderness God, like the god of death in hell, waving the huge death scythe, and slashing through the air...

"Crash!" The Lord of Killing was caught off guard. Unexpectedly, a half-step master actually had such powerful strength. His skills were actually comparable to that of the Emperor Jin. He just repelled Emperor Jin with one move because Emperor Jin was severely injured by Xuanyuan Peng's attack and his vitality was greatly damaged. Now that he met Xuanyuan Peng, he of course ended up like Emperor Jin...

His dark divine body was blown up by a bronze man, and he roared in pain, as if half of the sky had collapsed, and billions of demon blood were gushing wildly...

"One more blow!" Xuanyuan Peng took advantage of the iron heat, and the second blow of the Wilderness God, bombarded the head of the Lord of Killing who was trembling with a sharp force and had almost no power to fight back. The entire master-level divine body was shattered and with a swish, he was included in the imperial seal and into the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron!

"The origin of the ancient emperor, the origin of the ancient corpses of gods and demons, absorb them for me!" Xuanyuan Peng suppressed the Lord of Killing with two moves, and found that the corpses of the ancient emperor and the corpses of gods and demons that had been refined before, a total of 67 ancient corpses, which had been refined by the fire of the witch god, only one drop of the original essence was left. Each drop was as big as a washbasin, containing majestic peak energy and half-step dominant energy.

"Ka Li Kazha..." Xuanyuan Peng sucked into the source sea, and the Taotie magic power suddenly activated. In an instant, he absorbed and refined more than 60 drops of the original essence of the ancient corpse and injected it into his source sea, so that his original aura would be slightly enhanced again.

However, these more than 60 ancient corpse essences are not as good as the energy essence of the two first-level masters, but they are better than the number and can compare to the essence of one first-level master. Xuanyuan Peng is still very satisfied. The original essence of the Immortal Emperor and the Half-Step Master, his absorption speed is astonishing, and it is simply a blink of an eye and it is absorbed completely.

At this time, the Lord of Killing was screaming and could still struggle for a while. Xuanyuan Peng glanced at him and stopped looking at him. After the refining was finished, it was his turn to absorb the master essence of the Lord of Killing.

Where is the King of Jin?... Xuanyuan Peng looked away and vaguely saw the King of Jin's figure. He had already escaped, leaving only a blurred mark.

Chasing, this time in this Tushita Palace, you must not let the rebellious lackey escape from heaven! Xuanyuan Peng was arrogant and arrogant in front of Tushita Palace by Emperor Jin like a mad dog, and he had already made up his mind to kill him quickly. He shook his body and chased him. While chasing him, his big hand grabbed about twenty ancient corpses of gods and demons, and he grabbed them into his palm...

"Stop the human race!" A dominant aura suddenly rushed out of the Danku space where the ancient corpse flew out, and a majestic demon body of the master of the demon trampled out. His big hand contained infinite power of the demon, and he grabbed Xuanyuan Peng's big hand like a sky-like crushing the sky.

"This ancient tide of gods and demons is my one-eyed lord who fights with the lord of killing and is blown away. It belongs to me, not yours. Boy, hand it over, otherwise you will die!"

"It's not necessarily true!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, Taotie's magical power of swallowing the sky turned slightly, and a swallowing channel suddenly formed in the palm of his palm. With a swish, he sucked the twenty ancient corpses of gods and demons caught in the palm of his palm into the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron of the Emperor Seal, and refined them all. His big hand flipped, and the retribution hand suddenly activated. The heavy rain-like holy monument swayed between his palms and fingers, making his big hand look like a monument, like a Great Wall...

"Boom!" His big hand contained a ray of retribution and the breath of reincarnation, facing the demonic master's great hand. Xuanyuan Peng, who had heard of his name at the Overlord, was a famous demonic hero in the lineage of the Demonic Master. He has been in the Sumeru realm for countless years and has a magical skill. He has fought with the Immortal Emperor Liheng when he was in the realm of the Demon Emperor. He was shattered with a finger gyration of the Immortal Emperor Liheng, and his eyes were shattered. The terrible Liheng energy made his eyes unrecoverable, and he became a one-eyed old demon from then on.

He simply called himself the One-Eyed Demon Emperor, and later broke through the Lord of the Demonic Way and was respected as the One-Eyed Lord.

"Ha, boy, you're fooled!" Seeing that the two big hands were about to be together, the one-eyed Lord suddenly retracted his clutch, and a rolling magic light suddenly filled his one-eyed eyes. With a whoosh, the eyes of a "Eye of Ten Thousand Demons" like a crossbow arrow burst out like a terrifying geek, like lightning, blasted into Xuanyuan Peng's sea of ​​consciousness...

This is actually a magical power of the eyes, which contains powerful and incredible spiritual energy of the demonic path. An eye light burst into the sea of ​​consciousness. In an instant, it can make people dizzy and coma, and at worst it can make people lose their souls, or it can violently impact the opponent's soul, taking the opportunity to enslave a master!

Experts at the same level, or those who are not very different from each other, usually compete for magical powers and magic weapons, so their spiritual energy does not have an overwhelming advantage. Even if Xuanyuan Peng often fights with people at the top of the level, he feels that it is good to defeat the enemy at the top of the level, and his mental will cannot have an overwhelming advantage, so mental attacks are generally not used.

Unexpectedly, the one-eyed master actually felt that he was the real first-level master and had a spiritual advantage in the realm. He wanted to suddenly use his Eyes of Ten Thousand Demons to plot against Xuanyuan Peng, either defeat him, seriously injure him, or enslave him. In short, he felt that the Eyes of Ten Thousand Demons suddenly attacked, and Xuanyuan Peng, who was half a step dominant, would probably not be able to withstand such a sharp mental offensive.

This mental energy was a virtual attack. Xuanyuan Peng's forehead could not stop it. With a swish, he shot into his head and his sea of ​​consciousness...

"Buzz!" In Xuanyuan Peng's sea of ​​consciousness, the power of Longhetu, Guiluo Shu and Pangu's Unique Technique exploded together, and a circle of blue spiritual shields suddenly appeared...

"Boom!" The eyes of thousands of demons bombarded the protective light shield of Pangu Soul of Hetu Luoshu, like a mental nuclear bomb exploded. Xuanyuan Peng was shocked. The blue protective light shield shot out through his head with a swish, like a big blue halo, shot out from his head, flashing away, dissolving the shock wave.

"Uh!" The one-eyed Lord failed with one move. His mind was eroded by the recoil wave, like countless steel needles, pierced into the brain bones. He grinned and held his head with both hands!

"Hu!" Xuanyuan Peng woke up without waiting for the one-eyed Lord, swung his Waste God's bronze man, with a shrill sound of breaking through the air, and hit him fiercely with the strongest blow!

His attack was like the eyes of the god of death, and like a thunderous pounding thunder. The one-eyed Lord had just woken up a little from the biting brain pain, and a terrible wave of breaking air was approaching!

"No..." The one-eyed Lord screamed. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The bronze man of the Wilderness God slammed hard on his head. With a thunderous sound, it was like a tremolo of a broken watermelon. The sound of the air broke out, followed by his neck, his chest and abdomen, his waist and hips...

The bronze man of the Desolate God was like destroying the demon body of the One-Eyed Lord, completely exploding the demon body of the One-Eyed Lord, and exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood. The pain of the One-Eyed Lord, and the miserable howling before the brokenness was terrifying...

"Xuanyuan Peng, I am the real master, immortal, immortal, immortal. If you break me, you can't do anything to me..." The voice of the one-eyed master sounded in countless pieces of flesh and blood. His soul will was contained in every piece. As long as one escaped, he could quickly reborn and resurrect. He was the first-level master. Although he was blown up, the dignity and pride of the master were immortal!

"What can't you do? You may not know that I have swallowed several of my dominant powerhouses, right?" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and with a swipe of imperial seal, a vortex of swallowing, wherever he swept, the flesh and blood fragments rolled in and suppressed in the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron. An imperial seal contained the power essence of the nine emperor weapons. Xuanyuan Peng wanted to activate the power of the imperial weapon, as long as he had a divine thought, he could activate the power of the imperial weapon in the imperial seal, and condense it with the faint light and shadow.

Just like now, the phantom of the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron swallowed all the flesh and blood fragments of the One-Eyed Lord, and the fire of the Witch God soared into the sky, refining him and the Killing Lord who had previously suppressed!

The one-eyed Lord dealt with Xuanyuan Peng for the first time. He didn't believe it when he heard Xuanyuan Peng's words at first, but the flame of the Witch God burned up. In an instant, he felt the terror of the origin of the soul. The flame of the Witch God could definitely burn the dominant flesh and blood soul into ashes, and the extinction power.

"No, how is it possible? How can you have such a powerful treasure in one and a half step? I don't believe it, Xuanyuan Peng, you can't be so strong..." The one-eyed Lord screamed miserably by being refined, and his voice contained huge unwillingness, disbelief, and unbearable pain!

"Whether you believe it or not, your original essence will become my energy supplement!" Xuanyuan Peng was too lazy to say more to the one-eyed Lord. He glanced at him and disappeared from the trace of Jin Taihuang, and was fled away by the rebellious Lord. However, Xuanyuan Peng was not panicked. There were many preys in this space where ancient corpses flew around. As long as he continued to be strong, what could Jin Taihuang do to him?

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." The master's magical light hands, like lightning, and like streaming light, grabbed the ancient corpses of gods and demons flying in the sky. The fourteen masters' eyes were extremely cold and intimidated Xuanyuan Peng, who was standing in the tide of corpses, making him unable to plunder the corpses of gods and demons in full view of everyone...

The master of the Seven Immortal Clan and the master of the Seven Divine Realm are the fourteen master-level powerful men who fought in the sea of ​​people. When they saw the half-step master-level corpses of gods and demons, they stopped fighting and rushed over. The master of the Divine Realm wanted to steal the corpses of the ancestors and refine and utilize them, while the masters of the Immortal Clan wanted to destroy one by one, so as not to become stronger after being used by the powerful men of the Divine Realm.

The seven masters of the Immortal Clan are a bit similar to Xuanyuan Peng in this goal... Helplessly, the little demon master of the Nether Clan is a public enemy of the heaven! Whether it is the Immortal Clan or the Divine Realm, they don’t want to watch it. Xuanyuan Peng captures more ancient corpses and grows stronger. He can refine and absorb countless gods and demons and soldiers’ essence and blood and increase their skills in the infinite heavens, making the masters of the Immortal Clan and the Divine Realm very alert to him. He knows that once he grabs it, he can refine and utilize it.

Even, just now, they saw that a phantom of a witch cauldron appeared on a seal treasure activated by Xuanyuan Peng, refining the scene of the Lord of Killing and the One-Eyed Lord! Listening to the two masters, they screamed in the dying screams like ghosts and wolf howls. Although they felt that Xuanyuan Peng was only a half-step master, they no longer looked down on him like the Lord of Killing and the Lord of Killing, but were extremely vigilant and extremely cautious.

Under the intimidation of the fourteen masters, Xuanyuan Peng did not dare to act rashly. Although he dared to fight one-on-one, even one-on-two, one-on-three, now he did not dare to inspire them to join forces to siege him in front of the fourteen masters. The wolves bit the tiger to death. He didn't want to be dominated by so many masters, and he joined forces to attack!

"Wow..." At this moment, the screams of the Lord of Killing before his death came trembling! The seven masters in the divine realm include four light masters and three dark masters. They all have majestic appearance and strong divine bodies. Their magical power and light masters are fighting for the corpses of gods and demons flying everywhere, while staring at Xuanyuan Peng coldly.
Chapter completed!