Xuanyuan Peng ignored him. With a wave of his sleeve, a terrifying sucked out, whizzing out, whizzing, whizzing, sucking all the treasures sprinkled all over the ground. The purpose of his trip was to rob the treasure cave of Emperor Zhuque, so that he could steal chickens and lose rice, and taste the taste of being robbed. Unexpectedly, Emperor Zhuque actually wanted to escape without fighting in a situation where the war was unfavorable. He fought with him in a bloody battle against countless treasures that shocked the treasure cave, splashed in all directions. I don’t know how many people were fighting for it. This made him lose his plan of plundering, and he could only loot the ones that had not yet been shaken out. However, the number was far from the original piles of mountains and seas, and the grades were not considered as high or low, and he was swept away...

But for Xuanyuan Peng, capturing and suppressing Emperor Zhuque is equivalent to snatching the best treasure. This Emperor Jue just presses him into a super god-destroying bead. Even if he faces a Dark Emperor, he can instantly imprison him.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Peng suddenly heard countless whistling winds coming from all directions. No need to guess, this was also the guardian army of the Suzaku Temple who rushed down to protect the enemy and checked what happened. Just now, Xuanyuan Peng and the Que Emperor had a second move, blowing the entire temple through a terrifying pit from the underground, splashing out countless rare treasures, shocking everyone nearby. In the fight, the emperors who guarded the palace led the guardian soldiers to pounce down, one to protect the Que Emperor, and the other to check what was going on?

Swish... Xuanyuan Peng activated the Dongxuetu Emperor's Achievement, escaped deep into the ground, and quickly disappeared. Not long after he left, the three hundred emperors of the palace guarding the palace guarding the emperor flew over, and they looked at the ruins all over the ground in panic. Where was the shadow of the Emperor Zhuque?

Xuanyuan Peng escaped to the depths of the fierce battle in the city at the fastest speed. His spiritual sense could feel that a fierce battle broke out in the streets and alleys on the ground, and in the mud layer underground, there were countless immortal cultivators who were good at evacuating the ground fighting against the dark demon soldiers and generals...

His Dongxue Tu Emperor's skill is a master of the earth-based emperor level. He escapes underground and hides and blocks the holy monument, allowing him to see the enemy. The enemy cannot see him.

He slammed into a mud-layered rock with one palm, and instantly opened up a small cave heaven of dozens of meters in radius. He escaped into it, immediately took out the whip of hell punishment, released the seal of God, shook himself into the seal, and a series of shadows of hell punishment whip. He slapped the suppression of the unmovable Emperor Zhuque, and sucked one Buddha and two Buddhas to pass away and wake up again. He lived a life worse than death many times. He wanted to press the whip of Zhuque to become his super destructive bead at the fastest speed...

But Emperor Zhuque's peak will was extremely powerful. Xuanyuan Peng had tormented for an hour and whipped him tens of thousands of hell whips before he could oppress him to the end of his life and accept his transformation and conversion. Then he was further refined into a human-shaped super destruction bead.

Buzz!... In order to restore Emperor Zhuque to the peak divine power, Xuanyuan Peng did not hesitate to start the accelerated ancient formation. He burned a large amount of chaotic elixir fire, for one minute outside, and for 100 million years in the formation...

Thirty minutes later, Emperor Zhuque was in an acceleration state and finally restored his peak imperial power based on Xuanyuan Peng's massive amount of top-grade Chaos Pills, extinguished the acceleration ancient formation, and came out loud. However, the oil that had been tortured and oppressed by Xuanyuan Peng was exhausted and he was exhausted. He accepted the refuge of Transformation. Although he recovered the peak imperial power, he was still a believer who was full of worship.

A person like Zhuque Emperor would never be able to oppress him if he had not been the Hell's Whip, and he would rather die than surrender to Xuanyuan Peng. However, under the terrifying power of the Hell's Whip, the Zhuque Emperor was forced to live a life worse than death for an hour. During this period, the eighteen kinds of hell tortures of tens of thousands of whips made Zhuque Emperor, who had exhausted oil and dried up, could not bear the boundless cruel oppression and was forced to accept Xuanyuan Peng's transformation...

Now that he has recovered his imperial power, he has become a super god-destroying bead for Xuanyuan Peng!

Xuanyuan Peng conquered Emperor Zhuque and put him away with one sleeve. With a sweep of spiritual sense, the gods fighting on the ground became even more intense. The dark army rolled into the city, and it was almost like slaughtering all the immortal cultivators in the southern border. In Zhuque City, there were more than 20 billion immortal cultivators in southern border at most. After more than ten days of divine war catastrophe, coupled with the fierce battle that lasted for nearly two hours after the city was broken, there are probably only the most elite group of people left now...

Xuanyuan Peng is probably worth 700 to 80 billion. This is because the Dark Emperors disdained to attack the middle and low-level immortal cultivators. He felt several powerful and outrageous peak spiritual senses constantly sweeping across the city. Obviously, the Dark Emperors are searching for the Suzaku Emperor with all their might...

Bang!... Xuanyuan Peng spit out his qi and shattered the cave in the stone and escaped from his hidden place. As soon as he came out, dozens of dark elves were chasing a fairy cultivator who was escaping. He saw his figure and rushed towards him with a whistle...

"Looking for death!" Xuanyuan Peng was about to kill a lot, but he was fighting out of Zhuque City. Now Zhuque City has been broken. The Emperor Zhuque was suppressed and subdued by him. It is meaningless to continue to stay in this city. He must take a group of Southern Xinjiang immortal cultivators out, and then complete his planned follow-up plan to save Southern Xinjiang, so that these Southern Xinjiang immortal cultivators will make his feat famous and wash away the stigma of the little devil of the underworld clan for him...

Screaming... The five elements sword energy in his eyes shot. Every dark elf that pounced on him, as soon as it was shot by his pupil sword energy, the dark divine body burst into blood mist...

Dozens of dark elves were wiped out by him in an instant. With his ability to suppress the Suzaku Emperor, it is easy to deal with dozens of dark elves of seventh and eighth level.

"Thank you for the kindness of Young Master Xuanyuan for saving you..." The eighth-level southern Xinjiang immortal cultivator had seen Xuanyuan Peng cross the ninth-level battlefield in the defense battle at the city wall and retreating the demons. Seeing him suddenly appear and rescued himself, he bowed with gratitude and bowed with gratitude. Before the destruction of Zhuque City and facing the doomsday massacre, the traditional concepts of good and evil immortals and demons disappeared. He only knew that if Xuanyuan Peng had not taken action just now, he would not have lived long.

"Do you want to live?" Xuanyuan Peng didn't talk nonsense to him and shouted directly. The eighth-level immortal cultivator was stunned for a moment and nodded vigorously. Without waiting for him to say anything, Xuanyuan Peng swept over and swept him into the abyss world under the holy monument.

Huh!... Xuanyuan Peng's figure, like an arrow shot from a powerful crossbow, broke through the curtain of the mud layer. Along the soil layer, he saw the figure of an immortal cultivator who could rescue him, and rolled away in his sleeves. Without their consent, he was involved in his abyss world. Then he passed on a divine thought to the first eighth-level immortal cultivator rescued by him, and asked him to tell the truth about the rescue and protection of the immortal cultivators who were trapped in the abyss...

The war of gods is urgent, and Xuanyuan Peng has no time to ask in detail one by one. The battle of Zhuque City has come to an end. The massacre in the city is underway. According to the current trend, the dark army is going to surround the entire Zhuque City, killing one street after another until it is killed...

Puff!... A stream of dust fog rushed into the air, and Xuanyuan Peng broke out of the ground. As soon as he showed up, he saw thousands of swords and sword shadows, and spears were stalking towards him. It turned out that the direction he broke out from the ground was chosen in a dark demon soldier, surrounding tens of thousands of immortal cultivators and fighting fiercely...

"Shit, shit, shit, shit..." Xuanyuan Peng's eyes shot out, and two beams of five elements sword energy were like meat grinders. The weapons broke and flesh flew everywhere...

"Come in here!" Xuanyuan Peng waved his sleeves, and Taotie Tengyu suddenly burst out. With a rumbling sound, he sucked the immortal cultivators who were struggling to resist tens of thousands of blood, sucking the abyss world, and there was no chance to explain the reason to them, because the gods were too fierce and there were too many dark troops around him...

His eyes shot out two beams of five elements sword energy. Wherever he saw, there were flesh and blood flying everywhere, his divine body shattered, and large pieces of dark corpses fell to the ground...

Huhuhuhu... Xuanyuan Peng was lying in the sea of ​​gods and wars. He was like a god of death. Every time he arrived at a place, he brought terrible death to the dark masters surrounding immortal cultivators. Under the bombardment of his full-strength pupil-type five-element sword energy, the dark masters of the sixth, seventh and eighth level were simply vulnerable. Large pieces of shattered under the shooting of his five-element sword energy...

At the same time, his sleeves were like the world in the unsatisfied sleeves. As he waved, he swept through the bloody and exhausted southern Xinjiang immortal cultivators sucking his abyss world... And the immortal cultivators who were dizzy and swallowed by the abyss world were about to resist to the death, but the immortal cultivators who were rescued step by step in advance told them the truth about Xuanyuan Peng's rescue. Although no one believed that Xuanyuan Peng could rescue him from the rolling dark army, the fierce battle of gods, the despairing city break, and the terrifying massacre made the immortals urgently need a rest place, so they would no longer make trouble inside.

Xuanyuan Peng was also worried that some grief and angry immortal cultivators would come out and fight to the death with the dark army, because many of their relatives and friends died tragically on the battlefield. Many people would rather die in battle than survive. In order to shock some internal instability, he used his divine thought to instruct the 3,99th-level believers to guard the abyss world and protect the immortal cultivators who were rescued... With the power of the ninth-level power, the sixth-level, seventh-level or eighth-level immortal cultivators who were rescued naturally had enough powerful pressure.

Xuanyuan Peng was like a black lightning, galloping across the battlefield with blood gushing waves, and soon alarmed the ideas of a group of ninth-level dark monarchs...

"Little Nanman, don't be arrogant, take my life!" A blood-sucking monarch, with great momentum, crossed the distant space distance in one step and rushed to Xuanyuan Peng...
Chapter completed!