"No need! Ruthless!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and the killing move of the second punch contained a stronger power of the heavenly light, and he slashed it out. The first punch just now was only his original skill, which was what he wanted to try. If the simple lower divine power fights against a lower divine spirit, how strong is his original skill? The result was half a pound and eight taels, evenly matched. He was the early stage god who had just entered the divine realm. The eighteen-winged angel in front of him was the lower level god in the mid-stage secret realm. He tried the limit of this person's skill, and the second punch suddenly exploded nine times the combat power...

Boom! The power of heaven he activated increased by nine times in an instant. This was the nine times the increase in the imperial seal that he activated. Another ace, one qi transformed into three purities, has not been used yet.

"Not good..." The god-level angel was furious when he saw Xuanyuan Peng dared to reject his invitation. He was about to drag him into the god-level space and fight one-on-one. Suddenly, he saw Xuanyuan Peng's second punch, slashing out fiercely. As soon as the punch was slashed out, he felt that the divine power contained in the fist was like a tsunami, and it surged wildly, and it actually increased by nine times in an instant...

A ruthless punch, as if to kill the person in front of you, as if to ruthlessly destroy all the enemies in front of you, was slashed out fiercely by Xuanyuan Peng...

The god-level angel was covered by the ruthless fist force. If he wanted to leap and dodge, he was so embarrassed that he could not jump up. In panic, eighteen light wings were crossed and locked in front of him, protecting himself in the energy protection of the rolling light wings. For the angels, the light wings were not just flying wings, but also natural protective wing shields!

"Peng!" Xuanyuan Peng punched the light wing shield, and a terrifying tremor burst out. Countless rain-like light feathers were shattered and exploded by him, and a large piece of blood mist sprayed like a curtain...

"Wow!" The god-level angel, in the extremely miserable scream, his divine body was chopped into pieces by a punch, blood rain, a lower divine character covered with fine lines, bathed in blood rain, and flew out, trying his best to fly into the void and escape, but was shaken by the shock wave and fell into dust with a bang.

Xuanyuan Peng waved his sleeves and suppressed the lower divine character in the imperial seal!

"Form a formation. Kill him!" The middle and high-level angels around him were all angry when they saw him killing a god in public. A shout sounded as they shook the sky, rumbling, wings flew, and countless figures flashed across. The angels skillfully placed light formations of varying sizes...

"Kill!" A series of light divine formations with hundreds of people flew up. Each divine formation turned into a series of circling light and shadow gun arrays, mixed with shocking sword shadows, and rushed towards Xuanyuan Peng frantically. The holy gun light and shadow hovering like the wind, the holy sword light and shadow seemed to have split the sky and cut through the sky...

"Looking for death!" Xuanyuan Peng stood on the ground of the catastrophic battlefield. The rolling light of Pangu rushed into his eyes like a tide, and a snorted sound. Two beams of five elements sword energy shot out from his eyes. It was the skill of the Cang Shen Fist that activated his Great Five Emperors' sword technique and shot out with the divine light of his eyes...

"Swish!" Two five-color sword energy shot out from Xuanyuan Peng's eyes and shot towards the light divine arrays that were pounced on him...

"Puchi, puchi, puchi..." His eyes were fixed on the light divine formation, and the array plate was blown away by his five-colored sword energy. His five-colored sword energy was the lower divine power that burst out with nine times the attack. Those sixth-level, seventh-level, eighth-level, and even nineth-level angels were simply unable to stop the bombardment of the sword energy he was staring at...

"Crack..." Xuanyuan Peng's eyes flashed with five-colored sword energy, and he rotated on the spot. Thousands of light divine formations were blown away by his five-colored sword energy. With him as the center, tens of thousands of middle and high-level angels howled, and were blown away by him, and their wings were broken. The hearts of angels were shattered into pieces by his sword energy!

"What a cruel human boy!" A cold roar came from the air, and a lightning flashed through the air. Xuanyuan Peng saw a lightning god flying thousands of meters away from him in the lightning lightning. There were lightning flying all over his body. In the palms of his palms, there were billions of shattered lightning phantoms...

"I, the lower god of the Lightning God clan, Arturo, Dongfang Xiaonanman, report your name!" The lightning god, above his handsome face, was as cold as ice for billions of years!

"East, the Lord of the Underworld, Sumeru Heavenly Lord, Xuanyuan Peng!" Xuanyuan Peng roared and crossed a thousand meters of space in one step. With the intent of fighting, he slashed with nine times his divine power. On his fist, there was a phantom of the eighteen levels of hell, as if he was punching out, to bury the young and handsome God of Lightning Arturo in the Nine Nether Hell. From a distance, his power was infinite!

"Xuanyuan Peng, right, your doomsday has arrived!" Arturo grinned, his big hand raised, and billions of lightning condensed wildly, condensed into a lightning ball at a dazzling speed. Facing Xuanyuan Peng's fist shadow, he threw it out. The lightning ball contained trembling thunderstorm energy. He threw it with his palm and roared: "Breaking it out for me!..."

Just as he had just said the word "explosion" and the lightning ball flew to Xuanyuan Peng's fist. The moment he had not yet touched it, Xuanyuan Peng's feet trembled, and his body instantly disappeared without a trace from Arturo of the Lightning God Clan!

"..." As Xuanyuan Peng disappeared, Arturo roared with deafening words, but as soon as he roared out, his roaring mouth was shocked by Xuanyuan Peng's ghost disappearance. He almost couldn't breathe. He watched his lightning ball, roaring and shooting, and suddenly exploded in a large area of ​​angels. After all, there were angels in all directions...

Boom!... Thousands of angels that were tragically affected were blown into blood mist by the sudden explosion of lightning ball, and countless flesh and blood flew everywhere, which was extremely miserable!

"Just you, you dare to claim that my doomsday has arrived?" A voice that made Arturo's soul scattered sounded coldly and ruthlessly behind him, scaring him to tremble all over. Without waiting for his reaction, Xuanyuan Peng's big hand was as fast as lightning, and suddenly pinched his neck terrifyingly. A terrifying air flow washed down from his neck, shaking his angel divine body so that his divine blood was bursting out...

"Crack!" Xuanyuan Peng's big hand, with lightning speed, broke Arturo's head from his neck. The headless corpse was squirting blood like a spring. He didn't even look at it. The shadow of the Emperor Seal in his palm flashed, and suppressed the head of the lower lightning god, along with the divine nature in the sea of ​​consciousness, on the bottom of the seal.

"Xuanyuan Peng, kill my members of the Lightning God Clan, do you think there is still a way out?" Arturo's tragic death angered the masters of the Lightning Angel clan. With a sharp roar, the thunder exploded, the sky and the earth trembled, and a lower-level lightning god descended from the depths of the clouds and mist in the deep sky...

"Buzz!" Before the man could walk out of the lightning, the five-color sword energy contained in Xuanyuan Peng's eyes stared at him like a mountain collapsed and cracked...

Break! The lightning angel, one by one, was burst into a large blood rain by Xuanyuan Peng's five-color sword energy. His head, like a vulnerable porcelain, made a cracked explosion sound, and was stared by the five-color sword energy and exploded into bone slag. A cracked divine character rolled down. Before he could fall into the blood mud, he flashed by Xuanyuan Peng's Emperor Seal and was suppressed by Xuanyuan Peng's seal...

"Lightning Gods?" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes followed the light of lightning and looked at the vast void. In the depths of the clouds, he suddenly saw the endless army of angels standing on the white clouds one by one. On one of the white clouds, lightning and thunder were roaring, as if it was the source of lightning. The world of thunder, a large number of lightning gods staring at Xuanyuan Peng coldly and ruthlessly, like a group of high gods, overlooking the mortals of the world.

Peng! Xuanyuan Peng stomped on the ground, and his figure disappeared without a trace in front of the countless angels who rushed towards him! The space was turbulent, the void trembled, and in an instant, his figure appeared in the army of white clouds and angels all over the sky, on the white cloud... As soon as he emerged, he saw that there were countless divine talismans imprinted on the white cloud, as hard as divine iron, and became the war platform for the Lightning Angel clan...

"A little bitch who is inferior to the Eastern pigs and dogs, dares to climb onto the cloud battle platform of the Lightning God clan?" On the lightning white cloud, there were tens of thousands of Lightning tribes standing, most of whom were peak ninth-level cultivation, with hundreds of lower gods, each surrounded by electric light, and a kind of aura of a natural nobleness and indifference to all living beings appeared on his face. When he saw his face, two lightning tribes at the peak ninth-level lightning tribes roared, stretched out their big hands, and two lightning lights shot towards him...

"Looking for death!" Xuanyuan Peng was ready. A burning sword light flashed in his eyes. As soon as he was above the blitzkrieg cloud, he stared at the two of them. The five-colored sword energy, as long as his eyes were fixed on someone, would instantly descend on them. With a thunder, two sixteen-winged lightning angels that were comparable to the peak of the ninth level were burst into a tent of blood mist by his sword energy...

"Boy Xuanyuan, you should be subjected to lightning schi..." Above the blitz, 50,000 lightning angels surrounded a god with a mid-stage grand perfection. He was the strongest lower god on the scene. With a roar, he suddenly activated the lightning divine formation. The 50,000 tribes stood on a blitz cloud. The dense talisman was a lightning divine formation. Although there were four tribes, there were always many people in the divine formation and how many powers were bursting out. As long as the gods who controlled the core array eyes, they could activate the power of the nearly perfect array.

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