With the command of the Six-Wing Emperor Jiang, the twelve witch gods used their magical powers together. The power of the twelve witch gods suddenly came out from their heavenly spirit cover and concentrated above Xuanyuan Peng, who was sitting cross-legged in the central formation eye. The twelve witch power condensed into a surging divine power. With a shout, it fell into the heavenly spirit above Xuanyuan Peng's head...

Xuanyuan Peng, as the Six-Wing Emperor Jiang said, opened his mind and welcomed the infusion of the power of the witch god. His heavenly spirit was wide open, and the surging witch god aura was like a waterfall flowing, like a galaxy bursting, flowing down from above his head, pouring down, and injecting into his sea of ​​divine...

Buzz, buzz, buzz... Xuanyuan Peng used the Mahayana Devouring Technique to vigorously refine all the power of the witch god injected in, quickly eliminated all the impurities contained in this divine energy, and assimilated them into his own pure and pure original divine energy... Speaking of devouring and refining heterogeneous divine energy, he can be said to be a veteran of the inner Taoist Tao. While welcoming the infusion of the rolling divine energy, he quickly refines impurities and absorbs them into his own original divine energy. Everything is easy and skillful, and extremely malao...

No matter what purpose the Twelve Witch Gods hide, Xuanyuan Peng felt that this was a great opportunity for him, and he had to grasp it no matter what. The rolling magical powers of the Twelve Supreme Witch Gods made his strength rapidly every moment, and it was like a rocket rising rapidly upwards...

The key to the key is to strictly prevent the twelve witch gods, which may have a sudden attack on him at some critical moment! Xuanyuan Peng seemed to devote himself to this absorption and refining, but in fact, a divine thought had already informed the Earth Mother God Tree hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness, allowing it to act as a move for him at a critical moment and give him a trace of buffering time. In addition, his wisp of his spiritual consciousness was always attached to the Dragon River Map, the Gui Luoshu and the Blood-colored Giant Three Treasures, ready to resist the possible sudden attacks at any time.

Xuanyuan Peng always believed that the Twelve Witch Gods could not be so selfless to contribute to him. They would be careful to last for ten thousand years. Regardless of whether they contain other purposes or not, it would be no harm to be careful.

While Xuanyuan Peng was refining and absorbing, the three clones sitting cross-legged in his divine sea were also absorbing them simultaneously. However, the absorption of the three clones was relatively slow and weak, and would not be sensed by the witch gods. The main thing to absorb was his original deity. Xuanyuan Peng was the third line of defense arranged secretly to prevent the twelve witch gods from suddenly filling up with a lot of divine powers and bursting his original deity. If that was the case, it would be more than worth the loss and there would be no chance of reaction. Therefore, he put his three clones in a state of slow absorption at any time, ready to swallow the sudden increase in divine power at any time and anywhere...

The first line of defense is the Earth Mother God Tree; the second line of defense is the blood-colored giant, the River Tu Luoshu; the third line of defense is the three hidden clones... After all the response measures, Xuanyuan Peng has no worries in his heart, open his mind, swallowing and refining continuously, absorbing and assimilating...

The twelve witch gods gathered together, like an endless starry Milky Way, pouring down in a mad manner. Xuanyuan Peng's Mahayana Devouring Technique was running at full speed for the first time, and the first full explosion was bursting. He frantically refined the impurities injected with the witch god's energy, and crazyly absorbed and assimilated...

His original fluctuations were rising rapidly at a terrifying speed, crazily. His skills also rose from the 500,000-level power of the deity, and soared to a million, two million, three million, four million, five million, six million, seven million, eight million, nine million, and ten million, and ten million... and at every moment, it was rising wildly at a dazzling speed...

"My friend Xuanyuan, how did you absorb it? If you have any discomfort, you must communicate with us as soon as possible with divine thoughts. Don't try to digest and resist without authorization. After all, our twelve witch gods have too powerful skills and inject too much. If you absorb and digest the speed of your digestion and cannot keep up with the speed of our injection, you will have some phenomenon of stagnation, which will cause a detrimental effect on your divine sea. Tell us in time, so we can restrain the speed of injecting divine energy in time and slow down the pressure on your divine sea!"

Six-winged Emperor Jiang, with a look of concern, suddenly passed a divine thought to Xuanyuan Peng. The tens of millions of existences whose skills reached the supreme secret realm could have been fully utilized. Therefore, Xuanyuan Peng could still divide a wisp of divine consciousness based on the full speed of refining, absorbing and infusing the rolling divine energy on the side, and always paying attention to the movements and stillness of the body. Six-winged Emperor Jiang obviously knew that he would do this for a long time, so he reminded him again.

"Thank you for your concern for Senior Di Jiang. I can still bear it!" Xuanyuan Peng's divine thought of being alert to movements and stillness from his body was indeed extremely grateful to pass on a divine thought to Di Jiang and responded in a timely manner.

"Boom!" The rolling divine energy, like a flying waterfall, poured into Xuanyuan Peng's heavenly spirit, injected into the swallowing millstone suspended by his divine sea. The swallowing millstone rumbled wildly, flying the majestic divine energy and crushing impurities. What flowed down from the bottom millstone's eyes was extremely pure, and the divine energy without the impurities of the witch clan was quickly assimilated and absorbed by Xuanyuan Peng...

Xuanyuan Peng's cultivation level continued to soar steadily. After breaking through the 10 million level mark, he began to advance leaps and bounds towards the 11 million level power...

"Boom!...Peng!..." Suddenly, the twelve witch gods seemed to have agreed, and the infusion intensity suddenly increased by a hundred times. The power of the witch god who was originally pouring into the torrent suddenly turned into a vast ocean that poured down in the upside down, and at a terrifying speed, it blasted into Xuanyuan Peng's divine sea...

"Buzz!" Xuanyuan Peng's divine body seemed to be overwhelmed and could not bear it. It was like a balloon was suddenly bulging with a sudden booming rolling gas, and every inch of the skin was almost broken.

"Senior Dijiang, you infused too quickly. I can't stand it. Stop infusing..." Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual sense that was always paying attention to the outside of his body, and in a panic tone, he passed a divine thought toward the Six-winged Dijiang in anger. His divine thought was filled with a panic, fear, shock and anger, and an incredible tone...

"Oh, please wait a moment, I will notify other tribe members immediately..." Liuyi Dijiang's reaction was also quick, and he responded very quickly to a divine thought...

However, after the response from the Six-Wing Emperor Jiang, the ocean of the wizard god's power was not slowed down, but instead climbed wildly to the infusion intensity, from one hundred times to one hundred times, one hundred twenty times, one hundred and thirty times... It seemed that the twelve wizard gods were doing their best to inject all their divine power into his divine sea...

Xuanyuan Peng's divine body, the divine energy infused by terror, was supported like a big balloon, rising bigger and bigger, rising higher and higher. Every blood vessel was as thick as a python, and every blue vein was twisted like a divine dragon. His two eyes seemed to be about to be stretched out. His mouth was wide open with difficulty, as if it was about to burst at any time...

"Seniors, don't..." Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual sense came out of a shrill cry...

"My friend Xuanyuan, please wait. I gave the wrong order just now and it will return to normal immediately..." Six-winged Emperor Jiang responded to him in an apology tone.

But immediately following was a stronger perfusion intensity, which slowly soared from 130 times to 140 times, and 150 times...

"Raise, let's blow it, Boy Xuanyuan, do you think our twelve witch gods will really make you a yellow sky without any selfless thoughts? Hahaha, you're fooled, Brother Dijiang, the big thing has been done, why bother with him again? Hahaha..." The water god Gonggong and the fire god Zhu Rong suddenly smiled on their faces, and two arrogant and domineering, cold and evil divine thoughts were thrust towards Xuanyuan Peng...

"Boom!" At this moment, the twelve witch gods tried their best to increase the infusion strength to a strength of 200 times stronger than the beginning, and it was clearly obvious that they wanted to burst Xuanyuan Peng's divine body alive... Their infusion divine energy, but when the sky spirit cap poured down on their heads, even Xuanyuan Peng's divine nature would be greatly damaged... The twelve witch gods had already planned to use their huge divine energy to lure Xuanyuan Peng to agree to their words. Then, while injecting the power, they initially gave Xuanyuan Peng a huge divine energy to the beginning, which made him relax his vigilance against them. Finally, his hideous face burst out, and suddenly burst his divine sea and divine body, and severely damaged his divine nature so that their united spiritual energy would forcibly rush into his divine nature, occupy his divine nature, and control his spirit...

The physical strength of the witch god is extremely powerful, but his spiritual energy is much worse than that of the immortals. In their previous cooperation with Xuanyuan Peng, they have long discovered that Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual energy is far superior to that of the same level of immortal cultivators. Therefore, after they felt the warning sign that the sky was about to wake up within a hundred days, they felt that their recovery of divine power was not enough to defeat the sky. Therefore, they had to re-use the secret technique of avoiding disasters, escaped the great broken heavenly tribulation of this life, and bet on the cycle of life in the next life.

However, the entire Pangu world, counting over and over, can meet their goal of using the secret technique of avoiding disasters, that is Xuanyuan Peng, and only Xuanyuan Peng. In Wuliang Heaven, Sumi Heaven and Supreme Heaven, there are countless believers. At present, the supreme existences of all races in Pangu world do not meet this condition.
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