The Lord of the Nether Bull is best at the blood boiling technique. Once the blood boiling secret technique breaks out, he falls into a state of madness, like a prehistoric divine bull possessed, and his strength can instantly soar to the level of the second level in the middle stage. However, what is shocking is that the little demon Lord Xuanyuan Peng did not give him the time to boiling blood crazy. A finger energy quickly ended the battle like lightning and thunder, which made many hopes to judge the purpose of Xuanyuan Peng's real combat power from the observation of this battle, and it was instantly lost!

"Old friend of Mingniu, you died so miserably..." A creepy howl broke through the air, and a horse-headed and human-born master of darkness came out. The masters of the abyss recognized it immediately, and they all felt that it was reasonable. He was the master of the Mingma, and he had always been advancing and retreating with the master of Mingniu. He was still fat in a pair of pants.

When the Supreme Demon Lord unified thousands of races in the underworld in the past, he created the eighteen-level hell space. The Niu-head position in the underworld was always held by the members of the Ming Niu clan, and the horse face position was always held by the members of the Ming Ma clan. The dark tribes who committed the crime usually asked for favors, so they would invite the heads of the two tribes to be on the same table. Over time, the two tribes were like the same tribes, and they would share the same interests regardless of you or me!

Therefore, the Lord of the Nether Cattle was defeated and suppressed. The Lord of the Nether Horse was the first to jump out in anger and vowed to rescue his old friend. He roared, waved a horse-head machete, and slashed out with one move "Ten Thousand Horses Are Silent"!

"Swoosh!" The sword aura split the void and slashed out a trace of ashes, containing the power of a rolling horse, just like billions of horses roaring in unison, roaring and trampling, and it seemed that one horse was the first, ten horses did not return, hundreds of horses were angry, thousands of horses roared, and ten thousand horses galloped...

"Little Demon Cub, die for me!" The Lord of the Underworld roared angrily, and the horse's head machete seemed to shatter a piece of space, crushing the rolling blood waves, and chopping down fiercely!

"Iron Tree Thorn!" Xuanyuan Peng looked at the sword aura of the horse shadow indifferently. With his big hand, an iron tree's shadow suddenly burst out from his palm. As soon as it condensed, it exploded with anger. The branches of billions of iron trees burst into rushing wildly, like a volcano erupting, and like a magma gushing...

"Pu Shishe..." The invincible iron tree and steel thorns shot through the shadows of the underworld horses, and the powerful swords and energy suddenly penetrated the entire body of the Lord of the Underworld Horse, stabbing him like a hedgehog that exploded, and blood arrows gushed like a tide...

"Ah, ah, ah, wow..." The Lord of the Nether Horse suddenly seemed like a "mutton skewer" stabbed by a random knives, piercing his divine body by countless iron thorns. He felt that each iron thorn contained the origin law of the iron tree hell. The sting was not only the sting of the body, but also the sting of the soul. It was as if his soul was stabbed by countless iron thorns, making his mouth tremble violently, screaming louder than the other...

This is a move of the Hell God Fist. Xuanyuan Peng embraced the God Fist and the Hell God Fist. Light and darkness perfectly gathered on him alone. The God Fist suppressed all things on the earth, and the Hell God Fist destroyed the creatures underground. He was like the only God walking in the sky and under the ground. With one move, the Hell God Fist was knocked out, and the Lord of the Underworld was subjected to the unbearable iron thorn torture and was judged by the terrible hell...

"Suppress!" Xuanyuan Peng waved his hand, and the light and shadow of the Emperor Seal in his palm flashed. A stream of sucking the Lord of the Underworld Horse, who was trembling with pain and lost his ability to resist, swallowed the bottom of the seal and suppressed it.

"Hahaha, haha, Taotie King, why do your subordinates in the lineage be suppressed in one encounter? It's ridiculous, ridiculous..." The King of Heavenly Ghost and the King of Qilin were not angry, but gloated. The four giants of the four trolls, who have been intrigued and fought in the past ten thousand years, had unrevealed deep hatreds, and they mocked each other whenever they had the chance. Today is no exception. The two clan leaders of the Mingniu and Mingma, belonging to the Taotie lineage, were both defeated and suppressed by Xuanyuan Peng, and the other three kings were gloating...

King Taotie snorted coldly. He knew better than anyone else that the other three kings were not just gloating, but also a scheming plan. He wanted to irritate him and let him take action to test Xuanyuan Peng's true skills. How could he be fooled? "Three, my subordinates cannot do it. I will wait and see if all the generals under my command try their skills!"

As he spoke, he shot divine light and curbed the urge to revenge the demons under his command. His meaning was very obvious. If you say I can't do it, then I want to see if you are stronger than me? The masters under his command are not fools, they are all old foxes who have survived infighting for more than ten thousand years. When he saw his eyes, he understood them and suppressed his anger towards Xuanyuan Peng. He was out of the matter and stopped taking action.

"Okay, let's see how invincible my Tiangui general is! Lord of the Tomb Ghost, you - let me fight!" The Tiangui King let out a long roar, and he couldn't wait to show off his might. He personally selected a fierce general to face the enemy!

"After the order, the great Heavenly Ghost King!" Boom, a phantom-like dark master jumped out. When he moved, he flew out like a billion tombs, like a corpse explosion, chirping, chirping... The deafening ghost crying sounds were like billions of steel needles, piercing into people's brain and soul, chirping and extremely creepy!

"Thousands of graves are flying, lawless!" The Lord of the Ghost Ghost roared sharply, and the shadow of the tomb that covered the sky and the earth was bombarded by him. Each grave was like a small world, containing the dark power of countless grave ghosts, and rushed towards Xuanyuan Peng like a crack in the sky. His background and profound skills were shocking.

The Lord of the Tomb Ghost is a high-level second-level master. He is invisible and has a terrifying power that directly hits the soul's origin. He has a terrifying power that is unexpected and makes people feel scary. His move made many of his old enemies tremble in their hearts, and they all remembered the past when he was facing such a "vague" mental attack and was extremely troubled!

"Explode!" Xuanyuan Peng looked at the numerous tomb shadows bombarded in an endless stream. He roared out with his "Dragon Turtle Shattering God Roar"!

The Dragon-Turning God-breaking Roar is the master sublimation method of the Dragon River Map and the two imperial instruments of the Gui Luoshu in the God's Fist. It is even more powerful and terrifying. It is a spiritual secret technique that belongs to the sound wave. His roar does not sweep the whole audience from all directions, but under the control of the "Pangu Du Zun Technique", it condenses into a straight sound wave and suddenly roars towards the brain of the Lord of the Tomb Ghost!

His roar was like a long roar of the divine dragon, the roar of the black turtle, powerful and majestic, the sound waves rolled, and the sound waves were vaguely seen, containing countless shadows of the divine dragons. The body of the black turtle was floating, hovering, roaring, roaring, fast, as fast as a little spark flashed, fiercely, as fierce as billions of divine dragons, and billions of black turtles, turning into a stream of light, suddenly blasting through the tomb shadows, and the tomb shadows, viciously blasted into the depths of the brain of the Lord of the Ghost, and directly bombarded the sea of ​​origin of the soul...

"Puchi!" The Lord of the Tomb Ghost didn't even have time to scream. The illusory figure was blown to pieces by a roar. The tomb shadows and tombs all over the sky and the earth disappeared in an instant!

He roared and killed a high-level second-level master. He was still good at attacking the secret spiritual technique and was unpredictable to the grave ghost masters, Xuanyuan Peng's magical powers once again shocked the Lords of the Abyss.

"Huh?" King Qilin's face suddenly became gloomy. If he even provoked King Taotie when the two masters of Mingniu and Mingma were defeated at the beginning, because the two masters had only the second-level cultivation level in the early stage, it was not very incredible, but the Lord of the Tomb Ghost is different. The Lord of the Tomb Ghost is the second-level master in the advanced stage, and the master of the excellent soul secret technique. Xuanyuan Peng roared him to death, and he didn't even have time to scream. This is absolutely the second-level cultivation level at the peak stage!

"Hmph, a master of the grave ghost, you will die if you die. I still don't believe it. If you can roar and kill a master of the grave ghost, then I will send a real fierce general to fight you! Nine-son Ghost Mother, come out for me!" The King of Heavenly Ghost's face also darkened. He was eager to save his face and roared sharply. This time, he was going to send a real general!

The nine-son ghost mother? These four words made the demons in the abyss tremble. They knew that the Heavenly Ghost King would not hide his private life this time. Even the Taotie King's originally unhappy mood was relaxed. They knew that the Heavenly Ghost King was not fooling him, but was really fighting Xuanyuan Peng.

"Yes!" A woman in black responded sinisterly and slowly stepped out. Wherever she went, the demons respectfully dispersed a passage, allowing her to walk out slowly. From this point, you can see the power of this female demon. You must know that both the Nether Cow and the Nether Horse, or the Lord of the Ghost, all jumped out, and no one spread the passage for them.

"Peng!" As the ghost mother walked, the void suddenly shook behind her. A ghost shadow that was exactly the same as hers appeared, smiled fiercely, followed her and walked forward!

"Peng!Peng!" Immediately afterwards, two more ghost shadows appeared, appearing in the void behind her and forced her over!

"Peng!Peng!Peng!" Almost immediately followed, three more ghost shadows appeared!

"Peng!Peng!Peng!" Just as the ghost mother stopped a thousand meters away in front of Xuanyuan Peng, three more ghost shadows appeared. The three waves of ghost shadows were superimposed, and they happened to be nine ghost shadows. Their appearances were exactly the same as the female demon, but they were all dressed and deeds of male demons!

Nine-son Ghost Mother, Nine-Son Demon, One-Son Demon, This is the origin of Nine-Son Demon. With the peak cultivation level of the second-level peak, she cultivated Nine-Son Demons at the early stage of the second-level son demons, forming a terrifying set of Nine-Son Demons. Once she starts, she forms a formation to meet the enemy. Ghost Mother is the core. Nine-Son Demons occupy nine array eyes and activate it, and have the terrifying power of crushing the sea of ​​blood, shattering the yellow spring, and shaking the hell! (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
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